by freakyFeline » Sun Nov 25, 2012 12:02 pm
Purdy settled down on top of a pile of old rags she found, she wrinkled her nose disdainfully at the old, musty smell. It was, however, better than the hard and cold ground. She settled down and gnawed lazily away at a chicken bone, the rest hidden away in a dry spot now far from her.


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