Night came, and Dusty was finally able to go to sleep. His ear hurt. The slit was stinging.
"I hate Bryce!!" Dusty whispered.
"What did he do to you?" A cat asked. It was a different kitten. A girl. She had rosa, -de-rosa pele, peles and hot rosa, -de-rosa eyes. She also had a tiny purple bow and a bow on her tail. She was the most beautiful thing Dusty had ever seen.
'Wow she's pretty!" Dusty thought.
"I'm Rose. What's your name?" She asked.
"Dus..." He said staring at her.
"Dus? Never heard that one before!" She said.
"It's Dusty..." He said still staring.
"What are you staring at?" She asked.
"How your pele, peles shines so beautiful...
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