I decided to walk her home, a few estates away from where I was living. and outside my front door was a Black Cat that did not belong to either of us. She wanted to guide us on our journey and she walked beside is both, sometimes she went ahead and looked behind to make sure we were alright and yelling at us to hurry up.
When I got to the border of the estate where Heena lived, i knelt down and whispered to the cat to continue on without me and to look after my friend and they both went off together into the night. an Indian Princess of a friend and her Black Cat Protector.
The next day, Heena phoned me up and told me that the cat had stayed outside her house all night until the morning. Cats are our Mystical Protectors.
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