
Posted by Malinke on May 28, 2008, 10:30 pm, in reply to "__Only_Half__"
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Although she was tempted, Malinke graped her muzzle instead of looking for her father again. "Well ..." Ideas of what these flowers overpowered her sense of caution. It was as if she were already being lured by aromas to exotic discoveries, away from this bland, safe land. "'Kay ..." she murmured. When she realized that she would actually leave she smiled and nodded. "Let's go."
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