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Sira’s heart leapt as the kitten mewed its confusion and she wanted to cry as she saw the man’s feet pass by her a little then turn, then she saw his face and she shrunk back more, the kitten wanted out now, but Sira knew it was a bad idea with a wolf where he was. She swallowed her body in full tremors now as he bent down. His voice was kind though, but she didn’t trust him. He was not pack, she could not trust him. For all she knew he could be with the bad wolves and was just trying to lure her out and bring her back to the bad place.
Even though he introduced himself and moved away for her to leave her confined space she felt far safer under the chairs than she did anywhere else right now. Her wide eyes kept on him and as she ignored the kitten it made a howling sound as it squeezed its’ way out of its own confinement and tottled over towards the man. “No!” She cried and as she was trying to get out her legs got tangled up. Her heart had leapt into her throat as she saw the kitten waddling to the man. She wanted to cry because she could not protect the poor calico kitten.
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