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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:56 pm
"Oh really, would you!" She cheered and took off toward a large bank of snow. Mtima would make sure she didn't get buried, and they could charge through the snow together. Boma was having visions of even the butterflies being excited to play in the dusty cold stuff.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:59 pm
"Of course! Let's go!"
Mtima liked having friends around, and small ones were even more fun. She still wasn't ready to give up being a cub again just yet, it was more fun to run and play than be a grown up and worry more about your domain and less fun things. She was an old goddess and she knew she wasn't going to be this young again for a while, she could enjoy it!
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