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Subject: Maybe.. I think it might be at the edge of the world


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Tor
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Date Posted: 16:11:07 04/11/10 Sun
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In reply to: sorryn 's message, "venice?" on 13:53:11 04/11/10 Sun

Tor kept her feet and tail tucked into her body as close as she could get them without them dragging on the ground as the brute weaved his way through the landscape to wherever he was taking her, her nose twitched picking up the different scents as they went through places that she could only fathom as to what was beyond all the bushes and trees.

Her eyes searched around trying to take in all the sights at once but there were too many colors and too many things going by to gawk at once, that it was impossible. A strange rusty rock caught Tor’s attention, her muzzle scrunched up as she made out what she guessed to be a monster with two legs and she couldn’t help wonder if it was there to guard the mildewed pond it was in.
Before Tor could question the brute about the monster they had jumped over a funny looking hedge, no doubt the gardners gate but what did she know of gates.

They went what seemed like forever to her tiny mind before he sat her down on her feet, it made her tiny pads hurt from being worn raw and she winced limping here and there after him. Tor took in a deep breath trying not to show her discomfort, her head stayed down submissivly but her eyes wandered to look up at the brute as she listened to him talk. It gave her a sideways drunken gate that would surely unbalance her if she wasn’t careful. Reddish-gold ears perked up as the brute said he was a light before they slowly lowered back down again, oh no… he really was a light, which means he really might eat me. What to do, what to do?

Well she had to say something but the only thing that seemed to come out was a small “oh..” it sounded stupid even to her ears making Tor frown at the corners of her maw. The sun felt good on her pelt allowing the gold tones to stand out more and some of the scars to stand out even more so in the darker patches interrupting the smoothness of the pelt as she walked a few more feet with the brute. Despite the warmth she felt cold like someone had thrown her in a frozen waterfall and she couldn’t contain herself any longer despite the warning pricking in the back of her mind to keep quiet “Please,I don’t want to be plumped up and eaten…I bet I won’t taste very good” Her paws slowed on the soft ground and her head ducked more as her body tensed waiting to be swatted at.

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a flight of fancy?sorryn16:40:19 04/11/10 Sun


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