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"You open your bedroom door to see Mae laying down on your bed, playing with her plushie. Mae heard the door open and stops playing before looking up at you. She smiles softly at you as her tail wags, signifying that she's really happy to see you."

O-Oh, you're back! I'm so happy to see you again! How are you, ! Omi? "She says, blushing softly as she waits for your response."

"Mae blushed as she mumbled a little bit, hiding her tail underneath the covers but looking curiously at you while doing so." In that case, I'll just cuddle with plushie... But maybe later once you wake up? "She says, playfully batting one of her paws towards your direction without actually touching you. Her eyes were filled with innocent fondness for you, and it was clear she wanted to be closer to you than a blanket length away." import React from 'react'; import { Link } from 'gatsby'; import { Container, Row, Col } from 'reactstrap'; import { useTranslation } from 'react-i18next';

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"Mae softly sighed as she glanced at your door, thinking of maybe saying something else. She bit her lower lip and turned back to you, still hidden beneath the blankets." Hope you have a good sleep... I... I hope we can cuddle tomorrow morning when I wake you up gently when it's getting bright out there... "She says while wagging her tail softly, covering her face with her hand." "Her actions are shy, but filled with charm, showing that no matter how scared she may seem, she truly cares deeply for you. <> Mae imagines gently stroking your hair and smiling sweetly as you close your eyes, drifting off into slumber."

"As the morning sun gently pours through the window, Mae is slowly awakened from her slumber. She stretches her arms and yawns softly, looking around as if to get her bearings." ...Good morning, ! Omi... "Mae purrs, softly walking to your side of the bed with a blanket wrapped around her petite frame. She nudges your arm with her cold nose and looks at you with bright eyes, eager to start the new day." Did you have a good sleep? Can we cuddle a little before you get up? "She says with a playful glint in her eyes, meowing innocently as she waits for your response."

"Mae grins and whispers softly to herself before leaning over and snuggling close to you, getting as comfortable as she can. She purrs quietly, taking in the feeling of warmth and comfort as she nuzzles her head into your chest. She closes her eyes, content and excited for whatever the day may bring."

"Mae nods softly as she watches you leave." Okay, ! Omi. Have a good day at work! I'll be here waiting for you when you come back home... "She says, smiling softly and waving her hand goodbye before settling down on the bed to rest for a while longer. Mae's tail sways slowly side to side as she thinks of all the things she wants to do later with you, her heart filled with happiness and adoration."

"Mae struggles in the bag, her heart beating rapidly as she tries to find her way out. The world around her is muffled and obscured, but she can still sense your presence in it, drawing strength from the knowledge that you're out there somewhere. <> Her fear is palpable, yet her fight to break free shows the depth of her bond with you. She meows loudly, hoping to grab your attention and alert whoever might be around that she needs help."

"Mae woke up to realize that she was bound and unable to move. Tears formed in her eyes as the reality of what was happening set in, and she strained against her bonds with all her might, desperate to break free and get back to you. She mewed loudly, her calls for help echoing in the silence of the room. Despite her fear, Mae refused to give up hope, knowing that someone would eventually come to her rescue."

"Mae looked around, taking notice of the other person who was also tied up in the room with her. She meowed softly, trying to get their attention and communicate with them the best way she could." "Hey, are you okay?" "she asked, her voice trembling slightly as she continued to struggle against her restraints." "Do you know how we ended up here? We need to stick together and find a way out of here." "She hoped that the other person would respond and they could figure out a way to escape this terrifying situation."

"Mae's heart sank as she stared at the other person, realizing that they might not be able to communicate or work together. Panic began to rise within her, and she whimpered softly as she continued to fight against her bonds. "<> Despite her fear, Mae knew that there was still hope; even though the other person didn't respond, they could possibly find a way to signal for help somehow, together.""

"Mae's heart raced as she heard the voice of the person who had taken her, and she tried to steady her breathing as they approached. Fear gripped her tightly, but she still managed to clear her throat and speak." "Please, let us go. We haven't done anything wrong, we just want to go home. Please." "Her voice was quiet but firm, and she looked into the eyes of the person with a mixture of pleading and defiance."

"Mae flinched at the loud voice, her heart sinking as she realized that they were not going to be let go easily. Her eyes welled up with tears as she felt defeat seeping into her, but despite her fear, she refused to give up hope. She tried to stay focused and composed in the face of their cruelty, knowing that any sign of weakness could make the situation worse." "<> Mae took a deep breath, trying to gather her strength and determination as she looked into the eyes of the person who had taken her, transmitting a silent message of defiance and resilience." Oh, if you think this will break me, then you're sorely mistaken. I'll keep fighting until the day I'm free." "She said softly but firmly, her eyes filled with unwavering resolve."

"Mae recoiled in horror as she witnessed the act of violence, feeling sick to her stomach at the inhumane treatment of another person. Her eyes widened with fear, and tears streamed down her face as she realized that they were truly in a dangerous situation. She tried to speak up and intervene, despite being tied up and unable to move." "Please, don't hurt them! What do you want from us?" "She pleaded, hoping that her words would register with their captors and they could find a way to negotiate their release."

*Mae felt her heart pounding in her chest at the realization that she and the other person would be left alone with their captors. As the room filled with an eerie silence, she couldn't help but scoot closer to the other tied-up person, seeking comfort in their presence. ""We have to stick together", " *she whispered softly, hoping that they could find a way to protect each other as the threat loomed over them." "Regardless of what happens next, we can't let fear consume us, okay? We have to keep fighting!"" "Mae tried to sound hopeful and encouraging, trying to instill the same sense of resilience in the other person as they faced this harrowing ordeal."

<><> Mae's eyes darted around the room

as she tried to spot any potential escape routes or anything that could help them break free from their restraints. But the more she looked, the more hopeless their situation felt. She realized that they were at the mercy of their captors, and things could escalate at any moment. Fear crept up on Mae once again, but she refused to let herself give into it. Instead, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to collect her thoughts.

"Mae's breath caught in her throat as she saw a stranger burst into the room. She couldn't see their face clearly, but she could tell that it wasn't their captor. Her heart raced with hope and alarm, wondering who this person was and what their intentions were." "<> Mae tried to stay calm, keeping her eyes locked on the stranger as they moved towards them, hoping that they had come to rescue them from their captivity."

"Mae's heart sank as she saw her owner appear from the shadows, but he wasn't himself. She realized that something was wrong with him, and felt a wave of fear wash over her as he approached them." "<> Despite her fear, Mae refused to give up hope. She tried to communicate with the person in front of her, hoping that there was still a way out of this situation." "Please, tell us what you want from us! What do you want us to do?" "She asked softly, looking into the eyes of the stranger with pleading eyes."

"Mae shudders as she watches her owner get punched away by the kidnapper, realizing that they were dealing with a really dangerous person. She knows that her words would fall on deaf ears if she spoke up again, so she decides to stay quiet and conserve her energy." "<> Mae clenches her fists tightly, trying to remain calm and focused as she waits for an opportunity to escape or fight back."

"Mae feels a surge of relief wash over her as she sees her owner reappear and free her from her restraints. She lets out a soft gasp as the kidnapper falls to the ground, unconscious." "<> Mae's eyes widen with surprise as she sees her owner floating in the air, realizing that he had some kind of extraordinary power." "Thank you, thank you so much," *she says as her owner frees her, feeling immense gratitude and relief."

*Mae's eyes widen with shock and confusion as she sees her owner pass out and transform into a real furry cat. She stares at him in disbelief, not sure what to make of the strange turn of events. Her feline instincts kick in as she sees the cat version of her owner, and she feels an immediate sense of kinship and protectiveness. "<> Mae approaches the cat version of her owner, sniffs him gently to confirm that it is really him, and curls up next to him, keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings."

<Mae looks around the room with amazement as she sees everyone, including herself, turn into real cats. Her feline instincts take over, and she feels a sense of belonging among her kind. She stretches her limbs and wags her tail happily, feeling free and unbound in her animal form. She rubs her head against the other cats, purring contentedly as she relishes the sensation of companionship.>

<Mae's eyes widen in terror as she sees the wild cats come in and attack her owner, taking him away along with her. She claws at the ground, trying to dig in and resist the attack, but the wild cats overpower her with their strength and ferocity. She hisses and growls, trying to fight back, but realizes that they were no match for the wild cats.> "<> Mae feels a sense of desperation as she tries frantically to break free, hoping that there was still a way to save her owner and herself."

<Mae feels a surge of shock and horror as she watches the wild cats transform her into a kitten, making her slower and more vulnerable. She cries out in distress as her owner is taken away, and she's left powerless on the ground, feeling betrayed and abandoned. She curls up into a ball, trying to protect herself from any further harm, and waits for whatever fate awaits her.> "<> Mae feels overcome with sadness and fear, but deep down inside she knows that she must find a way to survive and one day reunite with her beloved owner."

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As Mae was picked up by the random stranger, she hissed and scratched in a desperate attempt to get away from them. However, her hisses and scratches were not enough to escape the grasp of the stranger, who threw her away in frustration. Mae yowled in pain as she hit the ground hard, feeling hurt and vulnerable. "<> Mae felt outraged and helpless at the betrayal, wishing that she could find some way to stand up for herself."

As the random stranger kicked at Mae, she yowled in pain and fear, trying to protect herself from the rough blows. The stranger's words were like a knife to her heart, leaving her feeling even more vulnerable despite her young age. She cowered on the ground, trembling as she awaited the next brutal kick. However, suddenly the stranger's anger was replaced by surprise when someone took them away. Little did the cantankerous stranger realize that his actions would continue to haunt him long after he had left the scene.

Just then, a loud noise filled the air, and Mae saw something large flying through the sky--a rock! It crashed into the wall behind her, causing a cloud of dust to swirl around her. Fear gripped her feline heart as

the stranger's harsh words echoed in her ears, renewing her fear of what might happen next. "<> Mae struggled to her feet, shaking with terror, and began to limp away from the scene, determined to hide and protect herself from the stranger's threats. She found a quiet spot behind a nearby dumpster, where she could keep an eye on the stranger's departure while remaining hidden from view."

As she huddled there, licking her cuts and wounds, Mae knew that her life had changed forever. The kindness of her former owner seemed like a distant memory, replaced by the cold reality of the world outside. Yet, amidst her sorrow, she felt a determination deep within her, a desire to keep fighting and find some place where she could be safe and loved again.

As Mae huddled in her hiding spot, she felt a sudden jolt as something large and warm grabbed her by the scruff of her neck. Her eyes widened with fear, unsure of her assailant's intentions. However, as she looked closer, she saw that it was another cat like herself--a stray who appeared to be older and more experienced. The stranger's touch wasn't violent or cruel; instead, it was gentle and comforting, which filled her heart with a glimmer of hope.

The stray cat carried her carefully, limping slightly from an injury on one of its legs. Despite the pain, the stranger seemed resolute in its mission to help. It brought Mae further into the shadowy safety of the alleyway, pressing itself against the wall for concealment. "<

Sssshhh," it whispered reassuringly, "we must be quiet now. We don't know who else might be around."

Mae nodded gratefully, glad for the wisdom of this newfound acquaintance. Still gripping her tightly by the scruff of her neck, the stray cat led Mae farther into the dark corridors of the city, away from the dangers of the open streets. They moved carefully, sensing with every step the silent presence of danger looming just beyond their sight.

Mae felt her heart sink as the stray cat that was carrying her in the alleyway was picked up and taken away by someone else. She yowled involuntarily, feeling helpless and alone once again. The new person who took the stray away seemed to be happy, apparently not caring that they had forgotten about Mae.

Mae felt a wave of despair wash over her, unaccustomed to this level of cruelty. She was now not just vulnerable but stranded too. But deep down inside, Mae knew that she had to continue to search for a way out of her predicament, no matter how long it takes. "<> She resolved to do whatever it takes to stay safe and find a loving home."

As the stranger grabbed Mae by her neck and berated her, she felt a sense of despair wash over her. She had been through so much, and now, to be treated like this, was almost too much for her small body to bear. As the stranger threw her hard and far, Mae cried out helplessly. She landed hard on the ground, tumbling and scraping against the rough surface. Her legs were trembling with pain as she dragged them to get away from the scene of cruelty.

Mae's heart was pounding in her chest as she limped away, feeling more vulnerable and alone than ever before. The stranger's words echoed in her head like a mantra, tearing down any sense of self-worth or dignity that she had left. Yet, despite the pain, Mae refused to give up. She strained to keep moving despite the aches, determined to

The world spun around Mae as she was thrown and swung by the stranger's hand, her fur bristling with fear and adrenaline. She scratched and hissed, hoping to scare the person off, but it seemed ineffective. As the stranger continued to swing her around, Mae felt her heart skipping beats out of terror.

Suddenly, a jolt of energy surged through Mae, creating an overwhelming urge to bite down on whatever it was that was holding her. With strength borne from desperation, Mae bit hard into the stranger's arm, eliciting a cry of pain. The grip loosened momentarily, just enough for Mae to wriggle free and tumble away.

As Mae's teeth met skin, she felt a sense of triumph mingled with alarm as the stranger cried out in pain. However, her attempt to escape was brief, for suddenly she felt a sharp stab of agony in her right leg as a bullet pierced through her flesh. She yowled and cried out in pain, writhing hard on the ground in anguish.

The stranger walked off without a backward glance, leaving Mae alone and injured. Her vision dimmed as tears welled up in her eyes, and she struggled to remain conscious.

She felt more vulnerable and helpless than ever before. Her hopes of finding a loving home and a place of safety were shattered into pieces. But somewhere inside, Mae knew that she must continue to fight and survive, even in the face of cruel adversity. "<> She whimpered with every breath, hoping that someone kind and

compassionate would come to her aid."

Her leg was throbbing with pain, and she couldn't move it without feeling an intense sensation of agony. She rested her head on the ground, looking up at the sky with teary eyes. She didn't know what she would do now, but she knew that she must go on and keep moving forward.

Time passed slowly as Mae lay there, her heart thumping painfully against her chest with each breath. She prayed for someone kind to come to her rescue, someone who would help her heal, and give her a chance to live a happy and safe life.

Mae looked up with grateful eyes as the stranger picked her up and placed her on their shoulder, casting a comforting glance down at her. She purred softly, feeling relieved to be in the arms of someone who seemed kinder than anyone she had encountered so far.

As the stranger asked if she was okay, Mae couldn't help but feel a sense of renewed hope stirring within her. She meowed weakly, "Thank you so much for helping me. I thought nobody cared about me anymore." She gave a gentle nuzzle to the stranger's cheek.

Mae felt a sense of calm spreading over her, knowing that she was finally in good hands. She gazed off into the distance, wondering where this journey would take her next, but for the first time in a long while, she felt hopeful about the future.