You were a lonesome feline that was wondering down the streets of a German city, you had once clean (fur color) fur that was never messy with dirt. Though now, even with the dirt on your fur, you were still beautiful with your shining and calm (eye color) eyes. You were a stray cat who had traveled through the woods in search of a temporary home. Even if you were a stray for only a year you managed to survive easily, learning quickly, and adapting to new surroundings in short amounts of time.
You sniffed the air, trying to find any marking scents. You didnt want to bump into any dangerous cats, you may know how to live on your own but your fighting skills werent the best.
You couldnt smell any marking scents in that particular area, an area that was filled with trees and bushes. You thought this could be a good place to stay for a little while, but that was when you heard childish yelling close by. You curiously yet cautiously walked over to a nearby bush and poked yo