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Utter horror. That’s all that could describe a moment like this. No, more like deeply disgusted that someone could even think that two cats entirely different could be put together as a pair. It was like a bitter taste lingering on his tongue that would not wear off, no matter how much he tried to wash it down or rub it off. It gave the feeling like he wanted to puck, but his stomach just wanted to tease him, instead making his stomach rubble and ache as his food from earlier did not agree with its status at this particular moment. Silverpaw couldn’t say he had suspected this, because he hadn’t expected this at all. Not eve