"Meow"
A small cat lay outstretched in the sun. The feline's groomed, white fur clashed with the worn down and dirty streets. The cat let out a purr as it rolled around on the empty streets, seeming to bat at the air... and losing. There was a bright purple bow around the feline's neck, serving as a collar. Could this be Lady Dahlia's pet?
Footsteps seemed to be approaching quickly. Soon there were noises of people talking overtop of the footsteps. By their tone, they seemed to be in a hurry. Noticing the footsteps, the cat brought its game to a halt and jumped back on its four paws. The feline quickly took a glance at the surrounding area