Star needs a mate!!

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    Star sat on top of a marbled brown fence post and thought to herself, I'm kind and caring and capable of love, so why can't I get a mate? The previous day she had seen two yound cats padding down the street; tails twined and pawsteps syncronized as if they were one. Why couldn't she have that? Was something wrong with her?

    A young bight ginger tom pads down a ally way looking down at him feet thinking to him self why did she leave me? why can't any one love me the way I am?

    Star's ears pricked and she jumped down from the fence and landed gracefully on all four paws. Her lithe body allowed her to weave quickly over, around and under the knotted bushes and trees. She soon came to an alleyway. Fire-colored fur shone in the darkness and she couldn't believe the scent that lingered. It was a cat, a tom to be more precise. She began stalking her way towards him, trying not to be seen.