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 Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 6:03 am
"Are you done yet?" Cry's measured voice rang out across the field - an unusual edge of petulance colouring its even tones, "I'm getting hungry, and I think there's a berry patch over there..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 6:06 am
The intrusion allowed her to neatly sidestep the last attack. Berry patch... The adrenaline ebbed away as her stomach suddenly grumbled its discontent. That sounds...really...good...
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:05 am
A fairly loud rumble matched hers, and he glanced down embarrassedly before looking straight up into Cue's eyes.
"Draw?" He offered, reluctantly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:09 am
That's a big word coming from a colt who'd just missed her! She could take him down right now, she knew she could. Grrrrwll... ...But her stomach didn't want her to.
And.
Besides.
She was...
...Tired.
"Draw," she huffed.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:15 am
...and they trotted off for dinner. They were sure to return anyway, this was their territory now.
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