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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2015 6:19 am
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Heart was laying on a bed of moss, grinning wickedly to herself as she stared at her outstretched hooves. Something was squeaking, a tiny mouse held between them just tight enough. She giggled as she felt it struggle. This new game, family, she and her sister had made was quite fun indeed, but Heart's attention span could be a little too narrow to wait for devious plots to unfold.
Her sister's voice brought her back, however, and when she snapped her head up, the mouse pushed loose and scrambled away. Waiting only a moment to pout, the blue-furred doe rose to her hooves and shook out her pelt. "I can hear just as well, sister." She yawned and stepped forward towards the Den, where one of her brood sat calling. "I hope what he has to say is interesting. I am ever so bored."
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