Are you looking for an interesting story; I urge you to listen and pay attention to it. I must warn you, not something I usually do, that this story is rather unpleased and dark; it’s even darker for my kind. The horror I experienced during the events might make someone go insane from the images of the dead and the sounds of the suffering. I can still see and hear them, and the ice-cold plunge into the deep abyss. Oh, I must have forgotten something important. I’m a cat! Yes, I’m the little creature that humans have worshipped for a millennium, and I don’t believe that love of humans will ever fade. They’ll hate and kill each other long before they stop pointing at us on their weird device that they hold to their ears and talk into. My
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I heard that he had his balls cut off recently.” I chuckled as I pictured the once well- muscled cat start to gain fat around his belly like he’s a expecting a litter of kittens like a female. “Speaking of having your balls cut off. Why didn’t you lose yours?” Frodo shrugged. “I’m not sure, but I’m quite lucky.” A black cat being lucky is interesting I stopped myself from purring and straighten myself up. “I can smell and see that your intact, Saber.” “My servants wouldn’t dare. I’ll claw out both of their eyes if they consider bring me to vet.” I heard a sound behind me and I turned around to look at my servant standing on the porch. He wore long jeans and a long black shirt. “Do you want to come inside, Saber?” my servant called. The thought of sleeping on my nice and cozy bed sounded appealing. “I have to go, Frodo.” I stood up and turned around to make way towards my big house. The house had an elegant, even romantic, feel to it. The magnificent structure was the largest in the area. Large windows surrounded the door. On the second floor was another small porch with a slide door. “Can I come inside, Saber?” “Why not,” I muttered under my breath. Frodo, I assumed hearing me, ran straight to my house and my servant smiled brightly at Frodo
I heard that he had his balls cut off recently.” I chuckled as I pictured the once well- muscled cat start to gain fat around his belly like he’s a expecting a litter of kittens like a female. “Speaking of having your balls cut off. Why didn’t you lose yours?” Frodo shrugged. “I’m not sure, but I’m quite lucky.” A black cat being lucky is interesting I stopped myself from purring and straighten myself up. “I can smell and see that your intact, Saber.” “My servants wouldn’t dare. I’ll claw out both of their eyes if they consider bring me to vet.” I heard a sound behind me and I turned around to look at my servant standing on the porch. He wore long jeans and a long black shirt. “Do you want to come inside, Saber?” my servant called. The thought of sleeping on my nice and cozy bed sounded appealing. “I have to go, Frodo.” I stood up and turned around to make way towards my big house. The house had an elegant, even romantic, feel to it. The magnificent structure was the largest in the area. Large windows surrounded the door. On the second floor was another small porch with a slide door. “Can I come inside, Saber?” “Why not,” I muttered under my breath. Frodo, I assumed hearing me, ran straight to my house and my servant smiled brightly at Frodo