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[fancypost bgcolor= none; bordercolor= COLOR; borderwidth= 0px; height: 170px; width: 250px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: black; overflow: auto; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px gray; background:url(http://media.tumblr.com/9c388f…ine_mkpjcf3UBt1qz4rgp.gif); background-position: center;] Tess had her Chatot, Othello, on her shoulder. This particular Chatot was a handful...in fact, he had multiple owners. This one guy, but he didn't like him too much. Then this other girl, but she took a trip, and decided on staying there. "Tess! I'm bored! I wanna get off! My wings hurt, and this plane is cramped, and I feel like the oxygen is running out!" He squawked, flapping his wings in agitation. One of his wings was directly in her face, and she pushed it away. "We'll get there soon, stop complaining." She grumbled. [size=2pt]©Yfycyc [/fancypost] |
