Just a random story I wrote Press space for a reference I put in the story It was a freezing, winter night, snow fell to the ground like leaves from trees in autumn. There was a small house which stood in the middle of the street, The inside was warm and welcoming. A tasty smell filled the air, the smell of freshly made, hot chicken soup. There was a young lady who sat down at the table, her name was Patricia. She wore a comfy light blue sweater with cute patterns decorating it and a matching pair of pants, she had medium length silky blond hair with a greenish blue bow and green sparkling eyes and a pair of adorable kitten slippers. She thought to herself 'The soup is a little bit too hot, I`d better wait for a bit." so she snuggled down in a very fluffy chair with a book which read the title "Empire Of The Wolf" which showed a picture of a wolf with blue clothes and a fox with orange clothes (that`s a reference lol). Suddenly, she heard a noise, it sounded like a little squeak, it was coming from outside the front door. So she opened the door to see a tiny white kitten with slightly dirty white fur on the doorstep looking up at her,shivering while covered it cold, shiny snow. Patricia kneeled down, as the kitten filled the dark street with gentle meows and soft purrs, and gave it a little stroke on the head. Then she looked up to see if it`s mother was around, but the streets were empty, so she took the kitten inside. Patricia fed it, gave it water, cleaned it and gave it a warm bed to snuggle up in. She then went over to check on the soup to see if it cooled down because she was getting kind of hungry.
