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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Apr 29, 2012 21:55:24 GMT -5
I listened to the woman scurry off, before scurrying back in not too long a time. I flicked my ears in greeting, avoiding having eye contact with the lady. I quickened my pace, though I was keeping myself aware of Montego’s smaller stature and more hindered state. The sooner we could get to the watering hole, the sooner Fuhrer’s games could be ended. The beast was out to torture us all; we were puppets to his control. I hate the man, while I loved him. He was a great friend, but such a demonic tormentor. Ah, but wasn’t that what made Ende’s leader so different than the other’s?
Scenting the air, I shifted directions. An unfamiliar feline was nearby, a cat of Eznox. I worked to avoid the being, but then halted. The cat was not quite in earshot yet. “Care to have a little fun? Symphony is not the only one who likes to play games.” I looked to the woman casually, prepared for her to object to such a childish antic such as startling a rival clan cat. There would be no harm done, but a show of Ende’s stalking skills.
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