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She went quiet when she senses something nearby and crouched low in the grasses. It drew closer, but the cat had never been taught to run from danger. Only to get behind the Larger cat when she was scared. As such, she found herself frozen in her terror, unsure how to best protect herself. She'd never had to worry about such things before!

But, miracle of miracles, it was the Larger cat! He'd come back for her!

A river of praises and complaints and pleas came meow-meow-meow[i]-ing out of the cat's mouth. She rammed her head — [i]hard — against the Larger cat's front leg and rubbed her teeth against his ankle. Oh, she would be so good! She would never wander again!

She gazed up at the Larger cat in adoration.[/i][/i]