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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 4:30 pm
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Jolted from her internal struggle, Shank looked at the buck and blinked. Hazily her thoughts ran back to what all had transpired. When she came to the event in question, her eyes sharpened in cognizance once more and she drew herself rigid.
“Well, you were just laying there.” She supposed the kick did hurt, but that’s what he got for obstructing a path. With nary a glance back, she walked off, her little black cloud menagerie following with the secret voice beckoning the red buck to follow.
Amused, Look-See came out from underneath the leaves awning to join abandoned buck. Careful of the low hanging branches, she swept clear of the underbrush and trailing moss curtains. Not even the jutting rocks would deter her. True to form, she was able to hone in on the buck. He was easy on the eyes. Red, very noticeable and a lovely target apparently. Though saddened to see the ruckus leave, she found she did not miss the constant smell of peat and droppings that accompanied the grey one. Her thoughts must be calm and placid like the lake but she was too joyous and mirth and relief are contagious. Still, she struggled to contain her thoughts.
Canting up to the red one, she asked him casually and all too jovially, “What was that all about?”
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 7:54 pm
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 11:34 pm
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 5:01 am
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 9:38 am
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