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Post by Zoe Trent on Jun 1, 2013 20:37:47 GMT -5
Scooter climbed out of the box carefully. Scooter sat down by his collection happy that Tamora had found exactly what she was looking for. Scooter turned off the TV, and sat down to watch. He had no idea what Tamora would do with all this stuff, but he was pretty sure it'd be awesome whatever it was.
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Post by Russell on Jun 2, 2013 20:20:58 GMT -5
Zig Zag got out of where he was hiding and, after that he walked over towards the two animals. "I'm glad for you Tamora."
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Post by kioku on Dec 30, 2013 1:23:06 GMT -5
Higgins, a male dark purple mole, felt around the edges of the shop for something comfortable to wrap around him. The pets were being just loud enough for him to hear the fuss they were making. He, like most moles was practically blind and only capable of sensing light as well as hard of hearing when unable to sense echos like he would underground. All this talk about color was uninteresting to him. There is such a variety of smells and tactile feelings he didn't see the point.
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