"Hey, Snaketail, catch up!" Snowfur said, as the two gatos ran through a meadow. "You're the one who's fat!" Snaketail spluttered. Snowfur laughed, and crouched. "It's called being pregnant, Snaketail. You've got as much responsibility as me, considering your the father." Snowfur retorted. "Oh, trust me, I feel the responsibility now." dicho Snaketail, plopping on his back. Snowfur purred and nudged him with a paw. "Why did we leave our Clans?" Snaketail asked, in thought. "Because we decided to be together. We amor each other and we were from different Clans." Snowfur told him. "Yeah... but...
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