[fancypost bgcolor=#345759; width: 311px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 0px solid black;][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 350px; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 20px 20px 0px 0px; color: #607D79; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22px; margin-left: -25px;]BECAUSE DEAR FOUR YEARS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 350px; border: 0px solid black; color: #607D79; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -12px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; margin-left: -24px;]hurts less than five, and it's never a good time[/fancypost][hr][hr][fancypost bgcolor=#; width: 300px; border: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; color: #607D79; text-align: justify; margin-left: -10px;]
pine green was in fact an animal. but not a crazy rabid one. oh gosh no. pine actually got his rabies shot when he was a kittypet. pine hated to admit that he was a kittypet before, but, he would never expect to see on of his friends from old times here. it was one of his best friends, the one who loved him, even though pine never knew that his best friend loved him. but, pine could see that his friend was dying. gashes, marks, scars, scratches, everything was covering up the kittypet's white pelt, the white pelt turning into a pink color because of the blood. the sight was horrific. at first, pine didn't know who the * this was, but then... he remembered. "sawyer..." the kittypet's name slipped out of pine's maw and ran to the kittypet, sawyer, when he collapsed. sawyer's yellow eyes looked up at his friend's face.
"luke. ah, i missed you so much..." sawyer said weakly. pine knew who this 'luke' was. that was pine's old name.
"sawyer, im pine green now. don't die..." pine said, not getting quiet this time, he was full of grief.
"i can't the dogs mauled me... im sorry. i love you," sawyer said, then dying right infront of pine's very own silver optics. pine couldn't believe it. those three words, i love you, came out of his best friend's maw, and said them to him. to him! and, it was with feeling. pine felt a tear coming out of one of his eyes. pine sighed and muttered to himself, "well, time to get him him buried."
/mY GOSH THE MUSE
[/fancypost][hr][hr][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 350px; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 0px 0px 20px 20px; color: #607D79; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-bottom: -10px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; margin-left: -22px;]i am sorry for all my crimes, and the wandering[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 350px; border: 0px solid black; border-radius: 20px 20px 0px 0px; color: #607D79; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22px; margin-left: -26px;]GAZE OF MY UNFAITHFUL EYES[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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