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Post by Mother Kumo on Nov 13, 2009 22:13:29 GMT -5
It was nice. It was peaceful. This was how things were supposed to be. Jared's arm around my shoulder, sipping warm milk. I looked down at the unconscious kitten of mine
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Post by Silverleaf on Sept 27, 2010 19:01:41 GMT -5
Jared was perfectly content. He had a bag of brownies, his precious broccoli head was in his arms, the only thing was-
-mreow-
His eyebrow ticked as he heard Sugar. Oh... if he could... he'd snap that little neck...
((idk...))
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