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New Arrival! [open to everyone left behind]
For all the strangeness found in Stacy, it was made only more surreal by the latest addition. There, wandering the halls as if it owned the ship, was a cat. Not a telepathic supercat, and not a giant tiger, ready to pounce upon its prey (though she liked to think she was). Just a normal tabby with a pink collar, wandering around without a care.
Well, maybe one care. She whined for her master as she traveled, wondering where he could be. She'd only just arrived, having slid out of a pod quite by accident, and now was quickly on her way to getting lost.
Well, maybe one care. She whined for her master as she traveled, wondering where he could be. She'd only just arrived, having slid out of a pod quite by accident, and now was quickly on her way to getting lost.
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Spot growled louder. Besides, the cat was now flexing claws in dire need of trimming. They seemed to look like small swords on the feline.