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Duskkit
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The tom was placed against something else, about as big as him. It was moving. Breathing, and so was he. His eyes were shut as he fed on his mother's milk, shuffling around to get into a comfortable position as best as he could. The instant Duskkit found the sweet spot, he immediately relaxed, lying on his belly with his black paws sprawled out. Moments after, the kit finished suckling, laying his little head on the nest floor. The little tom finished unusually early, now feeling full. White spots scattered his jet black pelt, while gray spots splattered his rump The newborn cat had a gray underbelly, almost the colour of the ashes of a remaining burnt tree.
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