silver-birch-juice

Raven was finally starting to get used to new life. Even though her scars remained, her health started to get better. Raven built a really peaceful relationship with Vincent, who came to be really kind to her, and the best part was that they went outside and Raven met her new friend! I thought I'll never have any friends anymore! thought the young cat. Raven's new friend, Ruth, gave her their phone number. "Call me or text me anytime!" rang in Raven's ears. The problem was she had no mobile. And if she wanted to text Ruth, Raven had to ask Vincent if she could borrow one of his mobiles. "How do you know you can trust them, though?" asked Vincent suspectly. "They were really nice to me and said a lot of stuff about themselves," Raven tried to reassure Vincent. "Also, they're around my age. I'm sure they're still living with parents, so they can't lock me in their house, haha!" "I better call them..." "Nooo!" Raven