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    "Candies! Get back here!"


    After her RPer returned from a rather unexpected trip without any Wi-Fi, Dulcet was now trying to catch her pet kangaroo mouse back. It didn't want to cooperate right now. It really didn't.


    The rodent kept jumping out of her reach every time she tried to pounce on it. It was like it was taunting her, trying to tire her out. Candies was not being a good kangaroo mouse today.


    "Dammit, you little..."
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    Why're you trying to hunt something so cute? the male asks, panting as he skidded to a halt beside the other Thunderclanner. He didn't like the idea of killing, and why something so adorable too? True, he didn't know that wasn't the intentions of the other, and that they were really just trying to catch their pet, who wasn't behaving in what the owner wanted it to.

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    "Mommy why is candies not listening?" The pup could only ask his mother as he watched her chasing around the family pet. Did he eat too much sugar again?
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    The small dragon hatchling stumbled over, her wings twitching ever so slightly as she felt a strangely familiar aura, along with some strong emotion that she didn't understand. Comet pushed away the feeling and turned to the source: Lycan. "Who's Candies?"

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    "I would appreciate the help, and Candies is that thing over there." She pointed towards the kangaroo mouse, who was sitting on top of a rock and staring curiously at the little group that gathered.


    Oh, Candies, you savage creature.
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