A poem based on the book Graceling.
Told from the perspective of the heroine Katsa. This is basically her thoughts on her life as the king's assassin and torturer. At the end she talks about how Po, her true love, shows her the light at the end of the tunnel.
The title comes from Po's nickname for Katsa--wildcat.
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