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He gave a pitiful meow. She shook her head, and picked him up by his neck. He struggled, claws marring her doll-like skin, but she ignored the drops of blood, and placed him in the cage. He butted the metal wires with his head, and she smiled slightly. It was useless for him to even try and escape, but it was somewhat amusing to watch. He would be forever trapped in that cage, and she would get to watch him waste away, until his paws, comically large against his bony legs, fell out of the gaps and pleaded for help.