There she was alone,all by herself,she was lonely. She was just a kitten,only a few weeks old. Mother gone,killed by group of blood hungry dogs.She can still see the image of her distorted limbs and her blood spatter on the cold ground of that park that night. Her sisters taken by hungry birds. So it now just her.

Meow....

"Why hello there young one" A set of fragile,gentle hands picked me up,I wasn't scared,fate had taking all she loved,so what else can I lose

She looked up to see a elderly man,he gently petted her head. The scent of tea on his hands relaxed her. She purred at the scent,it was delightful.

"Alone. Such a shame,especially for a young kitten like you" He sighed,petting her red fur.  "Well a kitten should be in a warm house then the cold streets at night" He began to walk with her in his arms.

He took her. A kitten with red fur,golden eyes. No one would ever do this for her. She had then promised to protect him,for he saved her.

"I'll call you,Pamiri" He smiled at her

She meowed

Pamiri had found a home and a friend. The start of her life.

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