Grace meets Clan. l Private + Comet l

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    [move]:DGracie! Gracie! Gracie! :D[/move]
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    [shadow=black,left]IC:[/shadow] She nodded. That was a normal cat thing right? Tree climbing. She needed to forget everything. She didn't know anybody named Castle or who her father was. It was hard. She was still homesick. How could she be? This was her home now.


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    [glow=blue,2,300]"If I had something like that, I'd put it somewhere safe. Like my matress."-Captian Roy Montgomery[/glow]

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    "Alrigt then," Comet took off running towards a tall tree in the distance. Hopefully some physical exertion would help Gracie forget about her predicament. "Follow me! Bet you can't make it all the way to the top!" He laughed, remembering his first encounter with the tree in question. Comet loved heights, so it wasn't a problem, but otherwise? Yeah, it was pretty high. But Gracie seemed pretty gutsy and all; she might just be able to handle it.


    "Wanna race from that bush over here, to the tree?"
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    [move]:DGracie! Gracie! Gracie! :D[/move]
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    [shadow=black,left]IC:[/shadow] Gracie stood. She nodded. She didn't dare speak. She didn't want to remind herself of... just... forget it.


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    [glow=blue,2,300]"If I had something like that, I'd put it somewhere safe. Like my matress."-Captian Roy Montgomery[/glow]