[SharpSight]

Misty walked alone in the rain. It was raining had, making it extra hard to see in the already pitch black. She shivered, her fur plastered to her skin as she tried to find a place to take shelter. She walked along the wall of one alley, walking gingerly forward so she wouldn’t bump into anything. Then, quite by accident, she fell onto her side. She let out a sharp yowl of surprise and scrambled to her paws. She swiveled her ears forward as she looked at what se had just fallen into. There was a thin crack in the wall of this twolegden, and it seemed to open up into a decent sized hole, big enough for at least three cats to move around in comfortabley. She slunk in, looking around. It didn’t seem like anyone lived here. The walls and ceiling were made of cracked stone, and the floor was made of soft dirt. She curled up in a corner ,trying to dry herself off. At least it was dry here.