Chunk 6 Kitbull
After the rain stopped, Kit cautiously came out of her hiding spot. She lay down on an old rubbish bin and something bright caught her eye. An old orange bottle cap. She leaped down to play with it, she tapped and tipped it between her soft, little paws. She whacked it over to Bull’s cage near her. He didn’t budge, Kit padded over to him. Poor Bull! He was wheezing and his body was covered in raw, red scratches. Kit clambered into his crate. Bull Growled, Kit contemplated leaving and going back to her hiding spot. But she stayed and cared for him.
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