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I was a young kit, seeing dead cats, seeing them gave me info. I turned the wrong foot. Even the worst of people can be forgiven or helped.

I took my final breath as I saw Weblight cry his last tear for me.

I told him not to cry for a strange cat like me. All he needed was knowing I would watch over him.

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