Today the nice grey cat came to the Nursery. She watched me and the other kits play. We tussled together for a while, but then the big one got me down. I squealed because I didn't know what was going on. The bright fire-cat said something sharp I couldn't quite hear. I don't remember what he said now. The big kit said something to me, sorry, I think. The littler one said I was no fun.
The nice grey cat was talking to Mother. I think she wanted me to do something. Mother nodded and walked a small ways away. She mouthed a word. Why was she mouthing a word? Then she beckoned me with her tail. I walked to her. The nice grey cat mouthed to the fire-cat, and he went behind me. I waited for him to talk, he didn't talk.
Mother nudged me towards him, so I went. The fire-cat mouthed to me. I didn't understand. I wondered why he wasn't making sounds with his words like cats used to. The nice grey cat was by Mother again. "I thi- ... maybe d..." she had said. I didn't know until later what she meant. "I kno... de.. I'm his Mo-...er!" Mother snapped at her. Sometimes I didn't hear very well when the other cats spoke.
An older she cat had come over at some point and she said that a lot of cats like me were- were, I don't remember. She mentioned that she had a kit like me. I had wondered what that meant.
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