The cat let out a low, anguished yowl, and all three warriors jumped to attention and looked at the creature. Beelzebub prowled in a circle, then flopped over onto his side."He's dying," Jock whispered.The cat gave an exasperated sigh and shut his eyes.Dair regarded Fia's pet. "He wants a lass, a female cat," he said....He looked at the cat again, at the bored expression, the edgy swish of his tail, the tense, restless muscles, and knew just how the beast felt.
-Lecia Cornwall
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