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"Hey, you alright?" Puff squinted his eyes open. The storm seemed to have passed and the sun was raising in the east. It took a minute for his eyes to adjust to the light. In front of him stood a dusty brown shecat with bright blue eyes. "Maybe he's too sick to talk? It looks as thought he got caught out in that storm" another cat said beside him. He looked over to see a scrawny tan tomcat crouched beside him. "I...I'm ok" Puff mumbled, glancing between the two cats. "Well that's good to hear little guy, well I guess we should keep moving right Heather?" The tan tom asked, sitting up. "Now hold on Weed we can't just leave this little guy out here by himself!" The dusty brown cat replied, looking over the little cat. "He'll be crowfood for sure, isn't that right little guy." Puff was about to reply but Weed cut him off. "He probably has a family, don't you little one?" He asked, looking down at the smaller cat. Puff glanced back toward the forest. "I uh...no, my parents are dead, I'm all alone" He meowed quietly. "Well that's that then, we'll just have to take him with us" Heather purred, She looked down at the little white tom. "What do ya say little guy? It's dangerous to be out here all alone" Heather meowed, Ignoring Weed's protests in the background. "I don't wanna cause any trouble" Puff meowed, trying not to burst from excitement. "But if you insist, sure!" "Well great, My name's heather, and this is Weed" Heather meowed, nodding toward her friend. "My name's Puff" The muddy white kitten purred.

Who didn't see this coming? Puff has new runaway friends. Heather saw him and was like "Weed we need to adopt this kid" and then they did even though they are like 12 but whatever right?

Also this paragraph is garbage too but I have things to do so have it anyways.

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"Hey, you alright?" Puff squinted his eyes open. The storm seemed to have passed and the sun was raising in the east. It took a minute for his eyes to adjust to the light. In front of him stood a dusty brown shecat with bright blue eyes. "Maybe he's too sick to talk? It looks as thought he got caught out in that storm" another cat said beside him. He looked over to see a scrawny tan tomcat crouched beside him. "I...I'm ok" Puff mumbled, glancing between the two cats. "Well that's good to hear little guy, well I guess we should keep moving right Heather?" The tan tom asked, sitting up. "Now hold on Weed we can't just leave this little guy out here by himself!" The dusty brown cat replied, looking over the little cat. "He'll be crowfood for sure, isn't that right little guy." Puff was about to reply but Weed cut him off. "He probably has a family, don't you little one?" He asked, looking down at the smaller cat. Puff glanced back toward the forest. "I uh...no, my parents are dead, I'm all alone" He meowed quietly. "Well that's that then, we'll just have to take him with us" Heather purred, She looked down at the little white tom. "What do ya say little guy? It's dangerous to be out here all alone" Heather meowed, Ignoring Weed's protests in the background. "I don't wanna cause any trouble" Puff meowed, trying not to burst from excitement. "But if you insist, sure!" "Well great, My name's heather, and this is Weed" Heather meowed, nodding toward her friend. "My name's Puff" The muddy white kitten purred.

Who didn't see this coming? Puff has new runaway friends. Heather saw him and was like "Weed we need to adopt this kid" and then they did even though they are like 12 but whatever right?

Also this paragraph is garbage too but I have things to do so have it anyways.