Posts by zappo
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i just now noticed that it says storms, not toms.
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so, um,, do you want me to change it?
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kk. how's your day so far?
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Standingovation looked at Austin, starting to open his mouth, but closing it quickly. Then he mewed, "So will you vaccinate my kit? He probably needs it, at least that's what I'm guessing."
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Standingovation gave a quick nod of his head, then rushing off to go get Requiemkit. He came back, dropping Requiemkit by Austin.
"What is this? Cool!" Requiemkit exclaimed, looking at everything Austin had.
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>pokerpaw isn't dead. but i see how someone gut get mixed up.
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[size=52pt]Pokerpaw[/size]Pokerpaw shook his head, cold blue eyes looking at Himura Kenshin. Although he was awake, he was unable to move. Maybe a bit stunned, or worse, PARALYZED! No, I'm not paralyzed, because I can move my tail and slightly my legs. the young tom thought, opening his mouth to speak. But he couldn't speak.
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So, I see you've stumbled upon TWC( or The Writing Club). TWC is a place for writers and alike to post their beautiful, or the opposite, works. Members will be able to post and constructively critique others. Rude derogatory comments are not allowed here, and keep it PG-PG13, for the sake of children. Have fun!
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Pokerpaw looked at the two, then looked back at the card. Surprisingly, their thoughts connected. Well, I'm getting to it, but at the moment, no, but I'm probably just shocked.
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What? Shizzles
Requiemkit ate it, lips curling slightly. "It's quite tasty! What is it? I wanna do this when I'm older daddy, I really do," the young kit told to his father, amber eyes shining.
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Poker paw finally got up, gaping wound covering his body. He couldn't walk, as he could only stand.
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Ohlala indeed
Standingovation looked at Requiemkit. "Requiemkit, it's time to go. Say goodbye!" He started to pad away, expecting his kit to follow.
Requiemkit did not budge one bit. He wanted to stay with Austin, eating more vaccines. "No, I don't want to leave! I wanna stay here daddy!" the young kit argued, amber eyes beaming back at his father.
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Pokerpaw was able to move, but hell, it hurt! He refrained from screaming, and nodded.
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Giento diecisies
Or 116
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