Re: Fisher's Point
Night paused. She smelt cat, and it seemed to be fresh to. Peeking around the corner, she noticed a ton of worn out crates and buildings, the perfect cat hangout. She cautiously walked forward, glancing around for the slightest sign of movement. "He.. Hello, is anybody there?" she called, hoping this place wasn't home to another one of those violent rouge gangs. She quickly ran and hid behind the nearest tree. She wasn't looking for a fight, just a place to stay.
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