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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:26 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:31 am
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Kinamasi really did seem to like quiet times. The stillness, the chance for sounds... The cub was walking, enjoying not the sound of talk, but the sounds that came if one was silent.
The air was clear, crisp, beautiful....
The cub smiled, stopping to stretch, enjoying now being able to move on her own, no parents nosing her about, and stopped when she heard another. Both ears swiveled forward, and she followed the sound.
"Hullo?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:36 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:42 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:47 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:54 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 11:08 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 11:27 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 11:49 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 11:52 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:39 pm
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