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Rip had gone and the tom was out of ear shot. "I'll help you get out ... but don't try to escape yet. Play it cool, okay? Now, how long has it been since you last ate and drank water? ... I won't let any cat die under my watch" Blazing whispered, voice full of concern. She knew what it was like to be not cared about. To be ignored. She used to be a horrible cat but she had changed. She hated the thought of others suffering. She quietly waited for an answer, fear radiating off her in waves. She didn't know this cat, and she couldn't tell if they were a threat but ... she would help them.