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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:47 am
She shuddered, that uneasy feeling creeping back. She felt one, two, no... there were more. They were watching, waiting... but for what?
She cowered in fear, much more certain they weren't alone.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 9:14 pm
 All this talk of being watched and eyed like dinner has made Ghost very glad that Skunk is with her. She can't see anything, however, even though she feels the prickle on her spine that normally means shes being watched. Standing, Ghost walks over to Melody, huddling close and draping her head over the other doe's neck to comfort her. An odd thing, since Ghost very rarely comes into any contact with Kimeti, she's almost unwilling to finding the companionship of Skunk enough. What she won't admit - even to herself - is this act is as much to calm her own nerves as Melody's.
She watches the other two, her glowing blue eyes seeming to ask 'Well?' Not that Ghost has any idea of what to do, or any way to convey that idea if she did.
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