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Ayx Kota
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Date Posted: 12:20:56 08/24/02 Sat
} nickering happily, she pushes her head into her mother's shoulder, overjoyed to have her beside her. glancing down at the velvet pouch that hung about her neck, she cocks her head to the side, wondering what such an atrocity might be. curling her neck, she prods at it with the tip of her tiny muzzle. finding it to be soft and fuzzy, her curiosity grows, and she shakes her head, tossing it up. when it doesn't remove itself from around her neck, she snorts, 'brow' furrowing. she looks back down at it again, but leaves it at that, and doesn't take any more notice of it for the time being since it isn't posing any threat to her. {
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