WHAT I LIKE ABOUT YOU | OPEN, TRAINING SESSION

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    Oprah would bound up to the center of camp. Just because one of her longest-standing Clanmates were down, didn't mean she was. "GATHER FOR A TRAINING SESSION, AGENTS, NOW!" she called in her Ms. O voice, her paw tapping on the ground impatiently.

  • Hendrix wasn't sure about the whole "agent" thing, but the large male came over with a blank expression and stood next to Oprah without a word, eyes hazy once again.


  • [fancypost=border-width:0; width: 428px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 8pt]The vixen would come over, in her own good, sweet time. "You sound like Breakdance," she'd grumble lowly to herself in thought, adding absentmindedly. "And that's never a good thing." She had never liked training publicly, or with other people,