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Sixtail village: Kittycat's birthday

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BEFORE YOU READ: this story is about KITTYCAT'S BIRTHDAY!!! YAY!!! This orange cat has never had a birthday or a home because of a bad person destroyed her home years ago and she was only 3. Only 12 survived. Later than, the health control started to look for the unconscious furies. As Kittycat wakes up she looks for her mom and starts to cry. One of the staff here's her cry's and runs to her, as they saw her mom's corps they hug her tightly and take her to the hospital. Later than, a skeleton adopted the small Neko and toke her under he's roof. 130 years later, she worked at a good job, with good friends. One day something shot threw the sky bringing a smile to her face. And still her birthday hasn't gone until one of her friends got the idea to throw her one. [alright alright COMPLETE]All Rights Reserved

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