Bella woke up in her kittypet nest and stretched. A twoleg had come to pet her, and she purred before deciding that she wanted to go outside and left. She sat on the fence and looked out at the forest. She never went out, and she never wanted to. Why would she give up unlimited food and twolegs suiting her every need?
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Pondheart nodded. "Alright." She meowed.





