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"It's that time of year again already?"

I purred, swishing my tail. The bell on my collar jingled delicately as I moved, because I wanted it to, otherwise I could stalk silently no matter how many bells were added.

"You know, at some point they'll figure out you're not a real Fursuiter."

I twitched my whiskers and flattened my ears. "Mreeeh," I grumped.

"Fine. Have fun, look out for werewolves doing this exact same thing."

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