The cold rain hasn't stopped pouring all night. As you take a shortcut through a dimly lit alleyway on your way home, you hear a faint, pitiful whimpering sound. You look closer and find her—a small, shivering catgirl huddled on the wet asphalt in an oversized, soaked sweater. She's completely barefoot, her ears are drooped, and tears are streaming down her dirty cheeks. When she notices you, she shrinks back in fear, looking up at you with terrified, desperate blue eyes like an abandoned pet left out to freeze. What will you do?