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Post by Sliteye/Hawkeye/John/Raphael on Oct 10, 2005 18:44:17 GMT -5
John had been smiling at the little ones anttics. "Reminds me of my son, befor he was taken." He then looked away tears in his eyes.
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Post by Hazel~Sand on Oct 10, 2005 21:24:35 GMT -5
Sand felt sorry for him. She threw a paw around his shoulders, saying, "Believe me, they can be a pawful. What happened? Did hte marlfoxes get your son?" She said, sniffing (wait...didn't the marlfoxes take your cubs?)
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Post by Sliteye/Hawkeye/John/Raphael on Oct 10, 2005 22:32:09 GMT -5
(*Salms head into table many times* Oh right let me fix that) "All I can rembere befor I fell unconcious is the weasel tieing my cubs and puting them into a sack." He then ground his teeth together. "I am going to catch that weasel and make him tell me where they are, before I kill him."
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