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Subject: Well they do say it's warm in paradise...


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Tor
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Date Posted: 17:43:23 04/14/10 Wed
Author Host/IP: c-67-177-37-51.hsd1.ut.comcast.net/67.177.37.51
In reply to: sorryn 's message, "to hell, perhaps" on 19:44:13 04/13/10 Tue

(( It's ok, this was kinda rushed too but hopefully it doesn't sound too bad))

Tor scrunched her nose up, she wasn’t sure what unmitigated meant but the term bitch she knew all too well having been called that several times. It was something bad and she learned you did not say this to others if you weren’t able to fight them off, especially if they could squish you like a toad.

The only thing she could think to say to that without getting a beating even though she hadn’t gotten one so far was “Yeah but she is my mother.” Tor watched the brute and her ears lowered a fraction as his eyes narrowed, Perhaps she said something wrong? She was about to say something else to try to correct herself before the brute had moved forward and Tor found her legs tucking up into a ball again and they were on the move at a much faster pace.

Once the brute stopped and she was set down in an odd round shaped rock, Tor shifted around in a circle before curling into a tight ball meant for safety rather than comfort. Her nose resting on the round edge with her reddish-gold ears twitching mildly listening to the sounds around her but mostly concentrating on what the brute was saying.

“Uh.. I guess so, my dad said that a heart is connected to feelings and that feelings are useless and that I have too many feelings and that’s why I’m weak. Is that why your helping me, because your going to use me? I don’t know a whole..” Her stomach growled in an untimely manner making her whine and her lip curl up and over one of her white canine teeth, Tor quickly tried to regain her composure not wanting to show anymore weakness than she already had. “Umm..sorry.”

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