In one of last night's dreams, there was a litter of the tiniest kittens I've ever seen, all grey tortoise-shell. I bound two of them (I'm not sure how exactly, something restrictive but not uncomfortable that left them somewhat ambulatory), and they turned into pale spiders and scampered away, one toward and then past me, the other in the
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Two of which hold particular appeal, but both will change quickly once you get into them (either they weren't really what they seemed, or they will advance/develop fast). Unfortunately, by trying to hold onto the opportunities, one will get scared off. The other will be with you for a while, but will ultimately move on.
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