your head hangs down, your pawsteps slow and weary. the rain seems to be coming down harder and harder, and you lift your head up to try and look for shelter. you have been walking for a long time, just searching for something you were missing from your life. you see a tiny den and sniff the air around it. the rain is washing away scents, so you decide to take your chances and and wiggle into the den, your heart beating into your throat. you curl into a ball and tuck your face into your paws. you try to drift off to sleep, but suddenly a sound from outside makes your ears prick.
a cat comes into view, their eyes seemingly glowing. they open their mouth and say, "you're on rainclan territory. why don't you follow me? i'll take you somewhere warm. if you like it, maybe you can stay there."