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BOOTS — CAT — MALE — 12 MONTHS — SINGLE — THE TYPHOON

[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #B2FFA9;"]now, boots was not a fighter. no, he was willing to fight if he must, but he often avoided it. the feminine looking male was unlucky enough to be the first to find a trespasser. he fluffed his fur, trying to look bigger, and stepped into view. praying to what ever god was out there that this did not go south.

welcome to the typhoon. you seem to have wandered in a bit farther then most of our guests. how may i help you? he asked with a swish of his tail. if this one had not trespassed, boots would have flirted his soul out. her was rather lovely to look upon.

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