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 Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 6:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 7:52 pm
The woods were filled with the sounds of singing, as Orfeo made his way beneath the treas. His tail flipped up and down as he went, in a jaunty and happy fashion. His ears were upright, his black on black eyes glittering with enjoyment in the warmth filtering through the trees to warm his back. It was a wonderful day, and he was sure he'd meet some interesting people.Uta Sorry this is short, my brain refused to cooperate!
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