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(Totes didn't forget about Lightkit) Lightkit sits, hoping no screaming will occur. He sits in a corner, contemplating why he has to be like this, a freak. He lays in the corner, upset with himself. He needs friends and someone to care, he feels like no cat cares about him. He watches everyone from the shadows, knowing they wouldn't be his friend, but was there somekit that felt this exact same way? Like a burden? He guessed not.