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 Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 1:37 pm
Colche smiled and nodded getting back to her footpaws again. She had gussed that, but well she had to ask. It was strange how no matter the words, she beleived them true. Sighing gently the little cheetah girl stretched and yawned. "Time to go" she puurred, looking at the water longingly, she had wanted to go for a swim but allowing herself to get destracted by a new person she had lost all track of time. "Lessons" she smiled gently, she some how wanted the old guy to know why she was leaving, that she was off to learn.
Itching her ear with a clawed hand she smiled gently "byes sid" she coos. "turn in ta sumfink fluffy okies!" she giggles in a silly, girlie manner as she dashes off back up the beach in a blue of tawny and black fur.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 1:43 pm
"I'll try!" He called back, raising the bottle to her.
And when she was gone, he put it to his lips, titled his head back, and downed what was left. The chugging might have been impressive if anyone was around to see it. He broke away with a sigh, his eyes watering. The burning was good. The burning meant, if he was lucky, he wouldn't have long to think about his own daughter after all that.
He chucked the empty bottle into the sea and started walking again, waiting to be washed away in another manner that had nothing to do with the surf he was walking through. Once he was past caring, he staggered home, but not before snagging another bottle from the bar.
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