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Originally Posted by prancer
Tommy
She shook away the worried feeling and looked back
at the shop owner who now appeared carrying a silver
plate which she had to use two hands to carry. Tommy
backed up and gave the stray cat room. The old woman
shakily placed down the food plate and revealed the many
foods Tommy had said: The gravy was nice and hot and
began to slowly run on the sides of the biscuite. "Bon
Appetit' " Tommy purred as the old woman nodded and
trailed of and nodded to Tommy.
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Tramp yawned, but his ears perked when he scented... FOOD! SO MUCH FOOD! He rubbed his flanks across the twoleg's ankles. He was purring loudly (and uncontrollably) by the time the plate was set down. As soon as plate touch concrete, he started to dig in. And it was so. GOOD. "You were right! This is delicious!" The tom said between bites.