Alison abandoned gate
She is in an alley on a cardboard box almost dead from lack of food and a hostile environment she begs for help But no one helps her to think of her pleas Meow...help meow... I'm cold meow..... I'm Ambre Her pleas became more and more a whisper of her last food of life help her
About Alison abandoned gate
She is in an alley on a cardboard box almost dead from lack of food and a hostile environment she begs for help But no one helps her to think of her pleas Meow...help meow... I'm cold meow..... I'm Ambre Her pleas became more and more a whisper of her last food of life help her