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Subject: :Ze poopies!:


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The pups
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Date Posted: 15:31:43 05/28/03 Wed
 The three weaklings lay on the ground, in the hollowed, rotten carcass of the tree where the chaos had ensued. There were three pups, damp and caked with dirt, one of them burrowed deeply beneath the now frigid fur of a father she never knew. From beneath the wooly mammoth she struggled; grayscale body taking exactly the characteristics of her lost patriarch. The entirety of the coat, amazingly the cleanest of the three although her hours were vast compared to the bodies of the others, was hoary gray with a white undercoat. Her body was almost lifeless; glacial, having been without a mother and beneath a now lifeless body for hours now. No nourishment had come to the aid of any of the pups and life was eminently draining fast from their tiny veins as their tiny cries yelped, whining; begging for forgiveness of a crime they didn’t commit. The second, partially beneath the protection of Khastin as well, was jet black, and though it was not visible yet, two mahogany orbs hid beneath it’s tiny eyelids. The third, and youngest still lay partially in its sac, brilliantly white coat laying flat against a bony frame as it shivered from the dampness.
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