Dark Days
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Element bristled - he didn't like this woman at all, not one bit. She had said 'the cat', as if she were talking to someone else and he wasn't even there, he wasn't even an item that was worth registering. He didn't normally get angry, but he was on the verge of simply spinning around and stalking away to his home in the library - that was, before the woman said something else that stopped him right in his tracks. His entire body felt cold now.

"Did... did you say tabby?"

His tail kinked in a strange way, in a strange sort of twitch - suddenly memories came flooding to him. Perhaps she was talking about some other cats she had... seen... not actually murdered, not actually killed. She had to be talking about something else. His entire body was frozen, as were his emerald eyes - frozen on the terrible female before him, equipped with swords and slavering jaws, while the feline on the floor had nothing but claws and teeth. His mind was frozen - he was waiting for an answer.

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