Curious, you headed towards the feline world, wondering what you would find.
*They say curiousity killed the cat, you know,* purred a voice in your head. The voice
continued, with laughter, *Thank goodness we have nine lives, although some of us are immortal.*
Looking around, you soon spot the speaker, a pink catterfly curled up nearby. Catiously, you
approach her, and she stretches and saunters towards you.
*Come from visiting the canines, have you? Carey's bark is much worse than his bite.
He's just grumpy by nature.* She twines around your feet then. *Come, visit the others with me.*
With that, she takes flight, and heads off into the distance.
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