SS Featured Writer Lovely Lady
The fox, or whatever he was, began to eat the potatoes. Confusion was swarming around his head, he wasn't sure what was happening or who he was at this point in time. Everything seemed to be changing inside his head. He recognized the person who had given him the potatoes, they were related, cousins or something. The other one, the black cat, was his sister.
He stopped. How could he be related to a cat, and also to a human?
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