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Gusty
Lily reached the end of the alley and stopped, sighing as she stared up at her Twoleg nest. For multiple reasons, she didn't feel like going back just yet. Or going inside, at least. She crouched and tensed her muscles before taking off, landing gracefully atop the fence. The tabby took a second to glance back down the alley, surprised to see the loner still standing there. She'd thought that he'd run off as soon as she allowed him.
But that wasn't important. She sat down on the fence post and stared out into the Twoleg place, wishing that her Twoleg hadn't moved. When she first became a kittypet, she was able to take daily trips into the forest, in hopes of seeing her again. But then they moved nests and now she couldn't even remember the way back. She sighed again and stared down at her paws.
I never should have left the Clan...