
Posted by Jezzy Bell on September 29, 2008, 10:21 pm
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Things were silent for Jezzy. As she walked along the river. There were mice and other woodland creatures around as she pounced from creature to creature...having a good time bopping the field mice on the head. She sang as she went along, "Little wolfy Jezzy hopping though the forest...spotting little field mice and pouncing on their heads"
Jezzy had a lovely voice...she enjoyed the simple pleasures of being outside. Yes like the field mice. Angelic white arctic wolf was half the size of a full grown wolf...but that didn't make her feel bad. She looked delicate which helped a lot in her pursuit to find entertainment. Big bad males rarely ever attack a small female in heat...and that was her reasoning for never mating...so always smell appealing...it helped with her ability to entice and let go...
But at this moment Jezzy was enjoying her soft music and the scurrying of field mice as she repeated her song.
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