All within the wizard's manor slept soundly. All but the wizard's familiar, Anka - a golden eyed, storm gray cat, large enough to be mistaken for a goat. She was just very well fed, the wizard would often explain to skeptical guests.
Anka paced the hallways diligently, taking extra care to inspect the library, cellar and study.
She spied an out of place shadow, and made short work of the pesky imp.
She was very well fed indeed.
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