Claw looked up, and saw a cat. Really, a cat no older than himself, but still enough to have a good meal. Claw walked up to the unsuspecting cat, who happened to be far away from a clear spot from which to run. Now that he had advanced on her, the cat couldn't escape. "Who are you?" he asked the cat, sounding smooth and unconcerned. The only thing that gave away his intent was the tip of his tail, which was lashing. @
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