Macy whimpered. I could tell she was scared. Back at home, she was my only friend. Heck, she was my Best Friend. Man, without her, I would be nothing. Without me, she'd be dead. I looked at the sky again, and heard her yelp, realizing, that in my daze, she had wandered off. She had gotten hurt.

"MACY!!!" I screeched. I was so hungry and tired.

Suddenly something snapped inside me... I couldn't take it any longer. I ran, fast as the wind, without even examining the scene, I saw the little fuzzy that Macy was. I grabbed her, and kept running.

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