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Originally Posted by MaskedBandits
Fria emerged from her den, stretching in the morning sunshine. She neatly hopped onto her fence and balanced there, looking around at her neighbors. Row after row of prefect white Twoleg homes lay for what seemed like forever, and in a way, it was a bit confining. But Fria didn't mind. The black and white she cat was content with the little patch of grass on back of her den, and didn't need much more. Though at the back of her mind, there was a piece of her that wished the rest of hey family would sometime - somehow - come visit...
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Maplefur emerged from the tree line, finally spotting the linked fences of twolegplace she had been searching for.
If I remember correctly, it should be near here... She scanned each nest, trying desperately to remember her mother's old twoleg house. As she searched each one over, she noticed a cat jump up onto a nearby fence. Looking over the black and white she-cat, Maplefur could have sworn she recognized her. "Fria? Is that you?" Maplefur called out uncertantly, taking a step towards the kittypet's fence.