Little Lost Kitten

[Ari]

Palm trees. The gate was palm trees. At least it wasn't some menacing iron gate with some kind of monster protecting it. She'd been watching it for a long time, trying to decide whether she should go in, or move to another door. Cat had taken a long time to get there, with a few pauses during her 'escape' when she had broken down . Currently, she sat against the trunk of the left palm tree, wondering how long it would take to get to another door, and how long it had taken to get to the palm trees one. Was there any passage of time here? There had to be, right? Things moved. They had.... Velocity. Velocity meant..... What was it... There was... A distance... And a time..
That meant if she moved.. Then time passed. There had to be time.
Cat whimpered and pulled her knees in close to her chest, tucking into a small ball. Who's to say there aren't any monsters lurking around every corner, hiding behind every shadow. I can't do this... I just want to go home... but.... what if home is behind one of the gates? If I search long enough, maybe I'll find someone who knows who I am.. where I came from. It's worth a shot.
Resolved to find someone... or somewhere.. that was safe, or a way home, Cat shakily stood up and slipped around the trunk through the gate. I just want to go home...