[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Hey, ya' big doofus, I said I'd give you a mint if you got up!" She said, laughing.
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Posts by Marcella B.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"One more minute. That's it." She grumbled, but really... she didn't care. She wanted to stay in his arms.
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want a thread between them?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]sure to both!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Marcella knew Rhod had been sad recently, and so she had marched to where she lived, bringing a basket of treats and candy. "Heyo! Rhod! It's me, Marcella."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]can you make please?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Ah, you made food!" Marcella grinned, padding over. "What does the chef recommend?" She asked, holding out a bowl.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Only ironically." The girl spoke, padding out of her den. "Hey, Lace." She greeted.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Oh man.
She loved that big, fluffy dog, and there was no denying it.
She clasped a bundle of flowers and mints behind her back, and she took a deep, shuddering breath.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Yeah..." She offered a cheesy grin. Oh boy, if cats could be sweating, she would be a hot mess.
"You know what rhymes with 'I rike rock'?"
"I like Jacques."#marcy216
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"N-No, I like you!" She said, shaking her head. "Like... date, like. Romance." She offered the flowers and mints to him.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Marcella padded over. "Hey, Jacques, you got promoted." It would be her turn soon, hopefully.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]The girl was next to pad over, standing next to Jacques. "Yeah, name and business?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Ah, no, I'm saying..."
She hopped up and aimed to lick him on the nose. "Let's have six children! That kinda romance!"#marcy216
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]She fell asleep sleeping on top of Jacques, snoring cutely. She could easily fall asleep on him over and over.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]That was his own quirky way of agreeing, she guessed, and grinned. "So many grapes... and children."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Good morning, ya' big fluffy!" She said, grinning as she sat up. "What's for breakfast?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]"Mm, really?" She asked, ears perking up and grabbing one, and then sitting down. She took a big bite, and grinned. "Ohoho, it's really good!"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: none; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;]Marcella was busy brushing her fur, trying to get out some blood clots that had formed in her fur after a few raids, nothing serious.
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