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: Jasper : wrote:J a s m I n e
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Jasmine quietly rested
on the old, torn up couch near the entrance with a sigh.
Looking around, she hoped they were the only
ones in the Junkyard, so at least they had
somewhere to stay.
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Derek proceeded through the
junkyard in search for food- but
surprisingly found nothing available.
He did find a can in fact, shoving his
muzzle in it, then tossing it into
a pile, creating a lot of noise.
He continued to search.
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