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Duskkit gathered all his strength and let a a squeal, he twisted and turned, determined to find a direction to...... where? He felt licks cover over him, he managed a purr, rolling over, exposing his belly, he let out a squeak of delight. A loud yowl sounded beside him, then he felt everything...... everything but happiness. He felt like he was split in two as licks no longer encouraged him to live, its like endless emptiness, he felt like he wanted to hiss, snarl, and scratch, with a squeak he fell into unconsciousness. He wanted to be a warrior, something that defends his family.

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