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Post by Kiwi on Jan 26, 2008 22:04:08 GMT -5
No! chuckled Summer I must say I haven't, but you sound experienced. Summer couldn't help but laugh at herself, yet again.
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Post by mystical on Jan 26, 2008 22:07:47 GMT -5
I my stomach and back, was hairless for the entire spring and summer. I looked like a half shaved rat. Frost confide as he grinned at the memory. He had been the center of attention that Summer and Spring.
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Post by Kiwi on Jan 26, 2008 22:17:35 GMT -5
Summer giggled and grined. I bet you looked real charming! Summer said with a grin, looking out in the distance, wondering what to do next.
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Post by mystical on Jan 26, 2008 22:20:42 GMT -5
Sure, if you like naked mole rats why not? Frost said with a grin before it got old. New plan... He decided as he set to thinking again.
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Post by Kiwi on Jan 26, 2008 23:21:48 GMT -5
yah.... Summer said, getting board. We need to go somewhere. i'm getting tired. Summer said yawning.
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Post by mystical on Jan 29, 2008 22:25:07 GMT -5
Tired? Frost uttered the word like he had never known the meaning of it. Your Terra, you lead the way. Frost grinned slightly but he faked a salute as he swiped a paw over his forehead.
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Post by Kiwi on Feb 15, 2008 20:19:47 GMT -5
Summer rolled her eyes and lopped off towards the north, into the woods. As she stepped into the woods, she looked around. Everywhere you looked there were huge tall trees. Summer walked forward, looking for a good shelter. Finally she found a low hanging tree and laid down, for the night.
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Post by mystical on Feb 16, 2008 19:14:15 GMT -5
Winter Frost looked around and decided on a nice smooth rock as he laid down and gazed up wondering what time it was. Not that I care. He thought tiredly as he laid his head down and watched the turf not bothering to get up when a mouse ran by or a bird flew low enough for him to catch it.
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Post by Kiwi on Mar 2, 2008 20:13:02 GMT -5
Summer lifted her head and looked around. Everything was quiet. Summer lifted herself from her resting place and walked to edge of the wood. The bright moon was full, and shinning on the glossy rocks a couple yards out. Summer mused at how the rocky terra was so strange. At a glance, you see rocks. Rocks, everywhere. If you look further, you will notice the different shades and hues. The many different types of rocks and minerals, were amazing. Summer turned back to the small wood where she and her new friend were camping for the night. There were large, tall Red wood trees, and many types of cone-baring trees. Summer sighed and looked at the brilliant moon. She could feel the creep of the deep howl as it came, tunneling from the deepest part of her soul and out into the open. The sound was long and sad. It was a cry at the moon, asking it why it only came at certain times, and why it changed so many shapes. Summer let he head fall, he muzzle almost hitting the soft ground of which she sat on. She then turned and walk back into the woods, slowly, as if savoring the moment of a quiet, peaceful night.
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