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Originally Posted by Desert Rain Frog
Bean
He Ripped Away The Last Bit Of Flesh And Continued On... Those Twolegs Took Him From His Dad.. He Had To Get Back, He Could Only Remember Smelling A Terrible Scent Before The Monster Sped Away... Was His Dad Okay? He Limped On, His Normally Well Groomed Pelt Was Now Matted And Caked In Grime.
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|`Ollie`|
He went out of his den, and looked around, spotting another cat. they looked pretty messy, yikers. he slowly came over, trying not to startle the cat, "'Ello?" He said in a soft voice. He was a fairly small grey calico tom.