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 Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 2:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 3:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 8:25 am
Quote: 1st-Most of you are people that have been killed by this monster. It tore you up and ate you. You must now write a journal entry from your point of view that describes how you feel now that you know that it hadn't died, your fears for your Pundu now that it has to deal with the monster, and what you think should be done. --------------------3 hours later------------------ Floof stared up at Amber in dismay, and lazily scratched the sleep from her eyes. Why was Amber trying to train her this early? Why was she training her at all? She watched as Amber showed her a punch in slow motion, the sighed and shrugged. "Okay, get off your bum! It must be hurting by now.." Amber smirked as Floof frowned and stood up, walking over next to Amber. She shuddered when Amber's arm went through her. Gosh, it felt icy cold. "Why exactly are you training me, anyways?" Floof asked, trying not to sound concerned. "It's for anything that gets in your way.. You have to learn sometime, ya' know." Was Amber's respond, which was somewhat truthful. After a few hours of teaching her how to swing and kicks, Amber nodded happily, watching Floof train herself by fighting trees. She actually smiled when the tree cracked, and leaned to the side. "I think you're ready.."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:02 pm
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