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Feather leapt upwards, teetering dangerously on the wooden post. She glanced down, and saw a large molly rolling over like the small toy her twolegs had given her a Moon ago. She cocked her head, and flattened her fur against the sun, prickling her back. “Hello!” She chirped non threateningly, purring in the noonday sunshine. The trees blew above her, and she thought she had seen this cat around the sidewalks by her home awhile back.