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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:10 pm
Jet went back to his human form and followed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:24 pm
*she walked into the room and begane to open a few cages*
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:27 pm
Jet began to open cages. "Come on out. They can't hurt you anymore." He coaxed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:30 pm
*she lifted a small puppy with large rabbit ears from a cage* "wow" she said cradling it in her arms
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:34 pm
"What did they do to them?" Jet asked in astonishment. He opened one cage and a cat was reading the newspaper lining the bottom of the cage.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:38 pm
"oviously she wasnt lying when she said mutations and all that stuff" she gaped in asstomishment at the mice having a debate on obama vs mcain
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:40 pm
Jet opened the cage. "Obama favoring mice can be free." He joked.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 5:03 pm
"everyone out! your free now" she said then moved to the next cage
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 5:34 pm
Jet laughed. He opened another cage. "Ello." He said to the occupant. "He...lo." It replied. "Woah. Koshi, check it out. Talkin animal."
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 7:03 pm
"no way thats crazy, hey little fella whats up?" she asked with a laugh
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:44 am
mumbles a spell that opnes the remaining cages* well thats that
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:55 am
"I w...want to g..." Th strange animal paused as if looking for the right word in his head. "Go home."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 11:29 am
you want me to go??*looking as if she could cry*
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 1:20 pm
Jet picked it up and cradled it in his arms. "It's alright. They won't hurt you anymore. Promise." He said soothingly. "What's your name?" He asked. "I don't have..." He paused again. "a name. And... I'm not... sad." He corrected. "It's.... hard to.... talk."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 4:03 pm
((hey rat girl! Pay attention! read what happenedbefore u came back, the lemur wasnt freaking talking to you or about you, it said that it wanted to go home! listen! srry but i have no paticence for stuff like that))
*she looked at the little creaure*
"you dont have to talk anymore if its hard we wont forse you to" she smiled
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