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Profile SC-2431: Fen

The moon hung in the night sky, stars freckled in its dark navy expanse. Crickets chirped, owls hooted on occasion, and the steady sound of a flowing creek all worked together to create a beautiful ambience in the air. Surely by now, most, if not all, residents of the area would be asleep by now, waiting for the sun to rise again and begin the next day. Which meant it was time for a certain spacecat to perform her duties again. ...