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Post by r i s k on Mar 2, 2009 14:29:04 GMT -5
BABY COULD YOU BLOW MY HEART up
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Step, step, pat, pat. Four paws, sleek and elegantly stepped across the rocks in front of her eyes, her ears twitched but her eyes stayed forward. Salmon tongue lolled out and then swiped across her maw cleaning off the remains on her kill she had recently killed with a swift bit and quick hunt. She was getting a lot better at manoeuvring around the grounds around her new home and could manage to move more quick. Still heaving on she reached the place where she was going, her ash covered paws halted.
She held a slight smile, firmly upon her maw, she was heading into a dangerous place, and she would get in and out.
I bless the rains down in Africa
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