[GlitterKitten]

@Moonraven

Jasmine limped toward the smell of heather. She had been told by one of her kittypet friends, Toby, that wild cats lived out here, and maybe they would take her in. She had ran away from her housefolk a few moons ago and had wandered around for some time. They had been so mean to her, had rarely given her food, and left her in the rain many times. They just didn't care about her. If these cats didn't take her in, she didn't know what she would do. She was so skinny and hungry and didn't have any strength left to go on. Her limp had gotten worse also. Then she smelled cat scent. It was markers! Had she found them? She collapsed at the border, hoping that someone would find her soon.