"Stand. On both feet." He looked down in surprise. Barba comes back and punches Wildstar in the stomach. "Wow. And I can't bring him back because..." he twirled his tail around the box. "This cat attacked us. It's missing its front leg and tail. Its back leg is broken." He said. "He set the forest on fire with those water things. It's as thick as water. When the sun goes down, it burns. I called the two legs," yes. "But they put out the fire. Then they tried to arrest us. The criminal fell and hit a sharp object. He drew blood but... we know. "That's good! That way we can find them. But... we need more members to protect my chest... and the cat that attacked you is red, from the blood of the family. My sister... the stars in Heaven, they are truer than I,” said the wild star. "So...how about that silver cat?" he asked. "Did you get it again?" "No. Not now," Wildstar replied, licking his neck. "Hmmm... Let's try to catch the cats in our country to exterminate them. We can tie something to the cat, follow them, like a vine... let's run we will find them with a rope and threaten them to death. "Yeah…yeah," Wildstar shuddered slightly at the thought. His drum sounded. Suddenly, something small came out of Wildstar's stomach. The box opened its claws and began gnawing at the moss on Wildstar's bed. Suddenly, the hot star's body trembled again and her chest was exposed. "Yes, two," whispered the wild star, urging the lightning to listen. “I'll call the orange fire truck. A water lamp can call someone to help you. "Trees line the tunnel. Wildstar and Electric Leg begin to hope this is light. But it isn't. Lightning Leg looked at the wild star, thinking it was the wild star's mother. But the cat was looking at him and the wild star was confused. The memory came back ... the hot shower after her ... milk. Home. "M-mom?" His eyes widened. You can hear it. "Yes. My name is Little Claw," said the traveler. The memory came back… It was the same, but now a red and white bed with blue and gray leaves appeared in the window… “The second box… . An oven is more than an oven. The groups are attached to the belly of the wild stars. "And the first box is crying loudly. But the second one... is probably dead," the old hoof finished. They were right. Did the second box die at birth? Lightning looked down. It seems the quiet star will never get another box. "Mom! You can help keep it safe when we go to the river!" he asked hopefully. "Maybe. Or maybe," Bud said. "I know where your fortune is moving." "BYE BYE!?" He said nervously. They always wanted to leave this small town. What if there were no bad laws? Will a water lamp work with them? Can he come back? "Hui? Can I help?" There was silence. "Hello?" The distant boy was a little surprised by the nature of this cat. "Why did so many invisible cats come to the camp!?" The electric leg whispers, almost like nothing. He took a deep breath. "Hello." "I know what kiting is and I've watched it myself. So maybe I can help..." he said uncertainly. "Maybe...I'll think about it," said the calm sun. the dirt floor was visible behind them. "All of us," they said. "But I don't think I'll let him in.” "I accept the bad law." He felt guilty for leaving the alien cat. Wait-- how does he know the name of the rule? He didn't tell her. He had few disciples. What if that wasn't his mother's name? What if it's something else?
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