
Caitlyn Hellstorm
A light drizzle began to fall from the sky as a little gray, fur-less, cat began to trot down the alley. "I'm singin' in the rain! Just singin' in the rain!" He began to sing softly to himself as he had a wide grin on his face, but it was covered by the teal face mask. He had found it when he was only a new born. He had taken a liking to it. His tail swished back and forth as he trotted close to the wall. The light drizzle made his skin wrinkle more as he shivered slightly. "Best to get out of the rain before I catch my death of a cold. He said then gave a light sneeze.

