Grr... This time I couldn't tell if that was my belly growling from hunger, or the growl of the fighting of food. I looked around me to see other cats, their pelts hung to their bodies as you can see their ribs. Every cat was looking for food, on the edge of their life. I continued to walk on until I reached a black surface. I cautiously smelt it. Mmm... I don't know what was in this sack-like black thing but it smelt good. I slighty pawed it with my claws a bit unsheathed. I've never felt such thing. Something tugged in my head. A memory.
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