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The night air was cold and the ground frosted over, a sign of a mild winter night, at least going by your paws and fur. Your tiny kitten paws stung from the cold ground, envious (e/c) orbs looking at the large house ahead seeing the lights on inside the, no doubt, warm building. Finally you decided to take a break and, taking a risk, laid on the porch of the house, hoping that the owner would not see you. It was five minutes later that you were asleep due to exhaustion. It wasn't too long after the owner of the house stepped outside and saw you asleep on the porch. "Such a cute gattino sleeping out here in the cold, you shouldn't be out here