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                     Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:44 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "Jazz is fine," she purred only close ones had ever called her Jazz. "To Benoni's land we shall go." she smiled softly. She didn't think they could tell her no, but she always accepted advice from them, this would be more of a thing where she told them where she would be staying so they wouldn't have to worry any longer. Her azure locked his and she pawed at his face, "You sure you want to go?"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            "Of course, my Jazz." The otherwordly wings detached, lowering down to the ground. The white feather tips seemed to mingle with the snow, and at first one wouldn't be sure where one started and the other ended... "Shall we?"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            "It's only lonely when there's nothing to do."  He gave a smile and gestured with his tail, "But there's lots to do around here!"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            "And do you own me now?" she asked with a slight grin. "Of course I would not doubt it either way, for you do have my heart and its key. Though I do not know how you managed." she said eyeing him, snuggling against his pale fur. Something she hadn't ever done to any other lion before.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            A young cub trotted through the forest coming into the pride's territory as she did.  Her purple and blue body stuck out against the scenery.  Her silver flakes flicked lightly on her head as she peered about the forest.  She was awed by the simple beauty of it and unable to stop smiling.  She was already falling in love with the land and when she came up a small patch of snow she squeed.  "There's snow too!"  She exclaimed.  "Wow!"  She was unable to contain herself as she plopped down into the snowy patch and rolled in it reveling in the cold of it.  How neat!"  She rolled onto her stomach and playfully began to paw at it.  Oh it was so much fun!         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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