You are trying to decide where to go next in the meadow, when you suddenly feel something rubbing against your leg. You look down and see a small cat.
The cat looks up at you. "I just wanted to say hello," she says, nearly scaring you out of your skin. Heh, everything else in this place talks, so you're not sure why it surprises you so much that this cat can.
"I'm not actually a normal cat," she says, as if reading your mind. "I'm a Kitty, and as you have noticed, I am quite cabable of conversation."
You laugh. "Yes, I had noticed. It's very nice to meet you. What's your name?"
"Pralines and Cream," she says, wrinkling her nose a bit. "Icecream isn't my favorite food, but Silvanon says a look a lot like that flavor. Hence the name." Pralines sighs. "Well, I must be going. You're welcome to look at my scrapbook."
Name: Pralines and Cream
From: Hanging Stars
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