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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana] There were no signs of a fight, no signs of a struggle or any blood to say she had been harmed. But the two moon old kitten was gone and the Cartels scent hung in the air. Dahlia had thought they were going in an adventure, so naturally, she was excited to go with the male. Little did she know, she was being captured. A non-violent capture, bit still taken prisoner none-the-less. //https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2483420.new#new her capture thread in the cartel [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] [align=center][size=5pt]TEMPLATE ©BOKEH | BEWARE OF HIDDEN SCROLLIE | #BOKEHFANCY[/size] |