They call him a Cat {ManxBoy BoyxBoy}
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"And who would this be over here" The woman asked, a glare being directed towards the small boy behind my back whom was clutching onto my jacket tightly as she looked up at the woman with large green eyes.
"Well, he would be what they call a Cat." I shrugged indifferently, clasping my hands together as the woman refocused her hungry looking gaze back to me, a sly smirk taking over her plump lips as she spoke.
"So, what do you use him for? Hmm?"
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