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[Madelaine]

Faze
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Male[he/him] - Blind Grumpy Old Rogue

A scrawny white with patches of silver tabby stripes ran towards the end of the street two cats behind him. Stupid cats! Always running him off when he finally was able to find some scraps. Young cats these days had no respect for their elders. The paw steps of the other cats stopped and he turned around to feel them leave. Once he felt no more vibrations of paws he called out, "That's right and don't you dare thinking about taking my food again!", he called. Not even taking the time to wait for one or both to come back he hurried on his way. There was no way he'd want to get in a fight with them.

Faze moved into an alley that was familiar to him and made his way over to his couch cushion on the corner at the very end. Looked like he wasn't going to eat again tonight. Maybe he'd try again tomorrow to find some scraps or he could actually try and hunt again. If his bones would let him.

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