Angel laid on her side, looking up at the sky. Some sunshine drifted from the sky and landed on the spot. She just loved sun bathing. It was refreshing she swear that her fur seemed to glow after bathing in the yellow gift. She stretched her neck to groom the fur around her scar, and feeling her tongue rasp over the mark felt strange...and scary. How long have I've had that?
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