Carmine Kitten

It was a cold and dreary night in hell. The rain was almost like acid falling from the dark red sky. You are shivering uncontrollably, you can't even see a thing yet. You can't even hear much yet, just odd sounds hear and there. The only thing you can really hear is the crash of thunder. You are just a few days old and alone. You are currently in a dumpster crying out. Your back leg is injured, possibly broken. Your cries are heard by two sisters walking back home after a long day at work.