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[font=arial][i]entertainingkit pinkman graeci
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Inny sat in the center of camp, crouching down to peer at something buried in the dirt. He wasn't sure what it was, but it had him totally enraptured for the moment. He pawed away a bit of dirt to uncover the mystery item a bit more. Hmm, what on earth was this? It was dusty, but underneath the dust it appeared to be...neon pink? Or something like that? And it was long and skinny, with little pieces branching off from it. Inny had found nothing other than a comb, though the kitten currently had no clue what it was. It wouldn't be long before he became bored with this newfound object, but it was the subject of his attention for now, which wasn't a very easy thing to do, seeing as he was generally pretty unfocused.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]
[color=white]★★★