Crystal_Tigryphon wrote:Grim licked at Scarlet's neck fur now, grooming her with slow, steady strokes. His mind wandered, trying to recall how the rabbit had been acting before hand before it had been attacked and before it bit Scarlet.
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Storm shrugged. "Like what?" She giggled, pulling the deer through the archway and into the camp.
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