INNOCENCE LOST -- private with canxer

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 300px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: impact; color: black; font-size: 14pt;]How did he get here? When did he get here? The Australian kelpie had no idea and his only source of communication had been at home. The dog felt himself tremble with an ungodly amount of fear as he moved about. Only if he knew what was going to happen.


    // totally fine with power-playing c;

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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:9pt; text-align:justify; width:430px; margin-top: 0px;]"Hey little puppy, no worries, Daddy is here," he cooed with a sneer on his face. Finally, finally, he had found someone to play with. He was rather bored of going so far and not being able to bring back some captures and tortures so he was glad to have this one. Under the castle, in the dungeon, they were here. The snow leopard watched the Asutralian kelpie from outside of the cell, a grin on his small as his tail swished back and forth, waiting for him to acknowledge the Advisor.


    //alright c: