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These cats were going to help her! Opal grinned happily and looked at the cat called Breezeleaf. “Why do you have such a weird name?” Not even realizing it’s rude the curious Opal continues. “Are you kittypets? Loners? Rogues!?! Wait, are you the wild cats that eat dogs and kill badgers!” Opal was jumping in excitement.

Completely forgetting the rain and storm Opal happily stared at the cats in awe. “What are your names?” Opal inquired again. “I have a brother named Mouse! It’s silly don’t you think cause I suppose we eat mice!” Opal then sighed. “I’ve never had mouse, is it good? Does it bleed when you kill it!”

Opal’s eyes shined like a kit. “I can’t wait to get back to my house folk!” Opal purred as the other cats tried to catch up with all her questions.