by Venatici » Wed Jul 11, 2012 8:47 am
Xeria breathed a breath of relief and leaned onto Istara.
"Thank you, sister. I thought I was going to have a meltdown, lost it and start crying."
Istara put her nose in her sisters fur, replying,
"I always got your back, because I know you've got mine."
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๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐.
๐ธโ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ธโ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐
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