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"Kupatwa. That's a nice name," he remarked.

''She's shy, I think. That's okay. She's still nice.''

"Your fur," he repeated curiously. "It's . . . it's different. Not that different is bad. I'm different, too. If I were like most other wildcats, I'd be snoring away in the Uotaji right now," he told her with a low purr. "But I like the sunlight. The stars and moon are pretty, too, but they don't make the water sparkle as much as the sun does." He glanced at the Mkondo River. "Even though I don't need to drink much water, I like coming here. It's so . . . nice. And you never know who you might meet." Of course, very few of those that he met told him their names. Even fewer stuck around to hear what he had to say.