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Maci. Her name on my phone screen is like a brand to my soul. My thumb hesitates, hovering over the message like it might burn me. I open it. A picture. My chest tightens as the image fills the screen. It’s her living room, dimly lit, cosy. Curled in her lap is a small, fluffy cat, its wide eyes comically ridiculous and almost smug. A faint grin tugs at my lips before I even realise it. The caption reads:

She looked up at the puppy in Kurenai’s arms before she smiled and said, “Oh! It turns out to be Momotaro. To be honest, I really feel very reluctant to give Momotaro away…” Kurenai hurriedly said, “Miss Nanako, I will go and get another puppy, then.” Nanako hurriedly stopped her and said, “No need, Kurenai. After all, the other party is also Charlie-kun’s friend. Since she likes Akita dogs, I naturally have to give her a puppy with the best appearance, then!” Kurenai shook her head before she sighed and said, “Miss Nanako, you are truly too nice and devoted to Charlie. You are not only good to him, but you are also so kind and devoted toward his friends…”

Rub his face, he returns home. Laying on the bed, he stares at the ceiling blankly. He scrolls his phone, and suddenly he stops at one account, requesting his approval. The picture is a white cat with big round green eyes. That cat somehow looks like certain someone that he knows. Fragile, cute, and soft from the outside look. But it also fierce, and do not forget that they too had claws that can hurt people. Even though it looks so cute, it also had a violent side. That person only posts one status on her page. "Funny on how fate and destiny made us meet again."

My breath came fast and shallow, lips now dry. In the corner, next to a fallen bookcase, stood…an enormous male cat with shiny black fur. Emerald-gold eyes peered into my soul as he lifted his head to hiss at me. I blinked a few times. Yep, I've lost it. Because what I was looking at was a panther, and we didn't have panthers in Colorado. Unless I missed something, okay, remain calm. Remember your farm training. Who the hell was I kidding? This was a wild animal, for Christ's Sake.

I chuckled, wiping away my tears as I sniffed. “I know, dear,” he smiled. “So, uh, tell me, what do you want me to do? I will help you with it.” “Hmm. What’s your name?” I asked. “Wow! She wants to know my name,” he teased rolling his eyes and I threw a pillow at him. He caught it, smiling at me. “My name is Maximo Agosti.” “I am Anabel. Don’t you have a family?” I asked. He looked at his cat and stood up. He walked to it and knelt in front of it, caressing the cat’s fur.

He murmured to himself in dissatisfaction, as he tapped on the picture app, at least she should have some photos of herself, probably from when she was younger. He was even more disappointed. There were pictures of Deborah, some of the other co-staff, Paige, and at some points Cassandra… but none from her, and the rest of the app was occupied by pictures of small white kittens, it seemed she was a cat person. He could imagine the energy she used to gather all these photos and his upper lips curved at the end, as he smiled unconsciously.

He sure as hell looked more intimidating than most, but somehow he was rather gentle. "I have a cat. Her name is Mittens. She was a stray and I took her in after I left my pack. I could relate, you know?" Carlton explained and moved closer to the wound again. I shut my eyes as he pressed the tip of the prongs in. Metal slipped in my blood, looking for the bullet that might leave me cripple. "She is ginger and black with white patches all along her body. I built her a cat play house before I came here. Some of my friends said they would look after her. I miss that girl every damn day," he admitted.

Caden saw the stupefied kitten before him--- no, his stupefied kitten face before him, and felt that his human knowledge was overturned into an unrecognizable shape. The kitten had white fur with black spots in every part of its body but the most eye-catching feature of the kitten is its deep emerald green eyes that look like shining. The kitten's tail is long, probably 5 inches, too long for its palm size body. He looked around and felt scared, the only light comes from above, but climbing it seems impossible. Where is he? How did he get here? And... what is happening to him exactly? This doesn't feel like dreaming, but there's no way that everything could be real right? Caden lift his fron

"I mean you haven't found an owner for Hikari, and yet you took six more, right? Nanami looked at Sorata with some helplessness and thought that she should stop him that day. "Nice moral you got there, dragging those girls into your room." Miyahara started to tease Kanda with a perverted smile, although he had heard the rumor, he didn't expect that this guy would be so capable of collecting six cats. If there was one more, then this guy should be able to summon Shenlong, right? Unfortunately, there was no Dragon Ball in this world, or else, Miyahara would tease Sorata that way.

A dramatically stern woman's voice pierces the air. Completely startled yet again, I whirl around in its direction only to come across a lady with her hands set on her hips standing feet away. She appears to be in her late 50's. "And my cat's name is Haruki, it's a male." She states. Even from my vantage, I could clearly distinguish the merriment dancing in her blue-grey eyes as her lips carve into a warm smile. Her head is full of long thick and silvery hair that is plaited in a side braid.