You strole into town, Stretching and making a throaty Moan you enter. Your finely toned body ready for the days activities. IT has been a long time since you reveled in the simple joys that little people are filled with. your appearance always makes a secene, and your a bit ticked that there are no throngs in the streets running from you. Taking a few sniffs you smell humans all over, it's not abandoned.. they are just hidding. Who would have thought they could actually think. Looking around you search for targets, there are a few humans, mostly running toward a sputtering buss. Frustration at lack of a proper reception will make sure no mercy for those unlucky enough to be at your paws. With a low purring roar you decide to
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