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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:48 pm
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"It's so wonderfully warm!" This voice seemed to resonate across the Courtyard. The creator of the voice didn't seem to really care that maybe, just maybe she was bothering someone who wanted to enjoy the nice day.
The day was, in fact, nice. The sun beat down on the courtyard, to which Persian seemed to suck in. Her face was taken up by a fat, cattish grin and her fluffy tan tail swayed from side to side. She finally colapsed in a patch of grass, her position eagle-spread across the grass. A soft purr rumbled in her throat, and golden eyes slitted from pleasure.
Just like home... Persian decided as she looked at the clouds in the sky. Her expression was replaced with a frown. No... No, it's not. Her home was much warmer, and had never seen a patch of grass in all of its existance. Instead, long deserts surrounded it with sand to play in.
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