WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE ( open )

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px; height: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8]Elizabeth was laying on her stomach, hind legs sprawled out behind her. Tail flicking up and down on the hard ground, Lizzy sighed lazily. She was laying in the library, a book in front of her. Her eyes scanned each line with boredom. The black cat glanced behind her, green eyes down to slits. She had been down lately for some reason. Most of the time she shrugged it off, but she was just bored now. Elizabeth heaved another sigh, digging her nose into the pages so she could read better.

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    Brooklyn was coming in to grab a copy of the book on animal wildlife of the rainforest. Of course she was surprised to see Evergreen and Elizabeth already in here. Usually it was empty when she came in. Slowly moving past them, she grabbed her book, unsure why she felt she should stay purely because another clanmate was in here. But Brooklynchaos was naturally curious and liked knowing things, like why Liz appeared distressed or upset about something.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px; height: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8]'Something about different cultures,' Elizabeth said through telepathy. She offered a smile all three of them. Liz perked her ears wildly.

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    "Differen' cultures are cool!" The little dog chirped in her country accent, bounding up with her long, floppy ears to sneak a peek at the pages.
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