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In a village quaint and small,

Lived a cat named Jenna, not ordinary at all.

With a coat as black as the night’s embrace,

And eyes that shone with a vivid emerald grace.

Jenna’s heart beat to a different drum,

For her imagination was incredibly fun.

She believed in a world beyond her sight,

Where she was a wolf, fierce and full of might.

Her howls echoed through the moonlit night,

A melody that filled her with pure delight.

The villagers, perplexed, would gather near,

To witness this cat’s unusual cheer.

Jenna’s dreams took her far and wide,

Through forests deep, where wolves reside.

For in her mind, she was their leader bold,

A pack united, strong and never sold.