Chassis was just a tiny kitten crouched by a gutter, shaking as cars rushed past her without slowing down.
Her small body stayed frozen in fear, eyes wide, while noise and danger surrounded her, and the world kept moving like she did not exist.
When someone finally noticed her, fear took control.
Chassis bolted and hid inside a truck’s wheel well, pressing herself into cold metal, trapped and trembling, unsure if this hiding place would save her or harm her.
For such a sweet soul, life had already been heartbreaking.
Chassis had no mother, no warmth, and no safe arms, only fear and the instinct to survive one more night on a street that never stopped.