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... p> Her first thought.
Kill.
Her second.
...No. Wait. Not kill. Scratch? Throw? Roll him off like a log?
Her third.
Why is he purring?
She blinked blearily, her muzzle twitching, her golden eyes adjusting to the dim corpse-light filtering through the cathedral’s cracks.
The sound rumbled deep in her chest, a low, involuntary vibration that made her fur stand on end.
No—wait.
That was her.
She was purring.
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