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Subject: ::Swallow your Fears::

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Date Posted: 10:22:49 08/14/03 Thu
In reply to: Amie 's message, ".:Lifes a game:." on 09:37:37 08/14/03 Thu

>Wicker was issued as femora stepped into his stall, lobe flicks toward her as he finishes the first apple, and starts on the second. WHen he finished that, he took a step over to his feed bucket, and lowered his dial to sniff at the contents, curious as to what exactly it was.. The old man hadn't been wealthy enough to provide Fear with oats of any kind. Cautiously, he lips at the mixture, jerking his head up at hte unfamilar texture and smell. He looks over his shoulder at Amie, giving a wicker of concern before turning back to teh feed and hesitantly take up a mouthful and eating it slowly, trying to decide whether or not he liked it. Swallowing, he stands still amoment, revelling in Amie's relaxing touch, his muscles slowly letting go and relaxing, causing him to drift to one side, then try and correct himself to keep his balance. He lowers his mug into the grain bucket once more and starts to eat the sweet feed, having decided it was fit enough to eat.

((hey, on saturday i'm leaving to go on vacation, won't be back till next weekend sometime. i'll post as soon as i get home tho.))

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