Trust no one. Survive.

It's been days since Jade's escaped the maddened humans. She is free. But she is starving. She busies herself snooping around, scavenging for scraps of human food. It isn't enough. It's far too little. Sometimes humans cautiously approach Jade, holding pieces of food in there pink paws. She always snarls at them, making them flinch as they drop the food and back away. Jade doesn't let them touch her. She trust no one. But she is desperate enough to accept the food they bring, sniffing suspiciously before eating it. At night Jade shelters in soggy cardboard boxes. When laying down, she sometimes stares at her pelt, losing herself in the grey and white markings dappling her brown fur, it helps her fall asleep. One day, when she finally reaches the end of the city, Jade finds herself gazing at lush greenery stretching as far as she can see. At that second she knows what to do: come next morning, she'll be living there. She'll be safe.