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 Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 7:28 pm
"I would be fine if you had a rabbit as a pet." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:12 pm
Moe went over and embraced him.
"Oh, thank you!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:16 pm
Caleb turned red and the chair leaned back. "....It is no trouble of mine."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:19 pm
Moe got off of him, and left to go and buy her bunny.
She came back into the room about a half hour later, the dark brown bunny in her arms. It had floppy ears, was very fluffy, and looked more like a hare than a rabbit.
"Heeeeeeeeeee...!"
She was beaming.
"I set up the cage in my room, though I wasn't allowed to see or hold the bunny until now..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:27 pm
Caleb tilted his head at the rabbit. He got out of the chair and examined the rabbit.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:34 pm
The rabbit leaned over to sniff his fingers, and gave out a tiny chirp.
Moe was still grinning widely.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:44 pm
Caleb pulled his hand back, hiding back into the robe.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:48 pm
The rabbit's head sunk, and it gave a small bark.
"I'm naming him Marche, after osmeone I know who is like... I mean, likes rabbits," Moe said.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:54 pm
"....All I care about is that you take care of....it." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:59 pm
Marche leapedout of her arms, and began to sniff Caleb's leg.
Moe began to kneel down very slowly.
"Oh. If I rush, he'll run away."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:02 pm
Caleb looked down at his leg. "....I understand that rabbits are quite jittery."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:09 pm
Moe went to grab Marche, and then Marche reached over lightnign-fast and bit her hand. Moe raised her hand to get him off, but he kept a vicegrip.
"O-Ow."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:13 pm
Caleb pulled his pointer finger into his palm, his thumb holding it back. He positioned his hand underneath the rabbit and with his left hand, flicked it softly on the nose.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:17 pm
Marche gave a small bark, and then released his grip.
Moe hurriedly picked him up, and, placing him in his cage in her room, she returned.
"I-I'm sorry..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:20 pm
Caleb looked to her. "It is quite alright, he must still be teething."
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