Prolouge

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Above is Willow. Oh, and sorry, but this is just the prologue so you are excited for the rest! I'm not making more than the prologue before I finish DoveSpirit's Quest.

Owl padded up to Red, "we should name her Willow." Owl said as he watched his tortoiseshell daughter scurry up the couch. "You know, to remember the occasion. "

"Oh my!" Red laughed. "How could any cat forget" Red meowed as she watched Willow jump from the couch and limp across the the chair. Her laughing suddenly turned into a stern look. "Our no-furs have spent enough money on us. Why on her? Her incident of falling out of that Willow tree was even more money. I'm scared the no-furs will get rid of Willow." Red mewed as one of the no-furs came and picked Willow up. They brought her outside and into a pet carrier. Red and Owl followed Willow and the no-fur outside.

"Help! Mommy! Daddy!! What is this strange box?!" Willow squeaked.

"Hush. It's ok. You just will be going away." Owl said, trying not to sound sad.

"But-" Willow started. Then she got cut of by the engine of a car, she squeaked a loud alarm.

"Goodbye Willow!" Owl and Red both called out at the same time.

When Willow was in the car, she panicked. A bunch of mewling started out. The words 'shut up!' came from the front. Willow suddenly stopped meowing and fell face into the metal bars of the carrier. The car whammed to a sudden halt and the carrier obviously fell over. Otherwise Willow wouldn't have been on the floor. The no-fur got out, picked up the pet carrier and opened it up in a lush green forest. Willow poked her head out and stepped out. Then behind her the no-fur slammed the metal bars shut and drove away. Willow was left, helpless.

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