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HolyCrustacean Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:00 pm
Rancid sat quietly doodling on her note pad next to the gate to the meadow. Not many Wabbits were currently inside, but there were a few (her own included). It was her shift watching the human side of the gate, and it was rather boring. With a sigh, she shifted and turned to watch her Wabbits. Riven was, as usually, grumping about and generally ignoring any and all other creatures in his general vicinity. Lasaia on the other hand... Well, Lasaia was stalking Riven like a cat stalks a mouse.
On more than one occasion Riven had commented that maybe Lasaia had been given a little too much carrot juice, a little too early because while her body was fully matured, she had the mind of a small child... As well as the energy level.
"Lasaia! Knock it off or I won't protect you from him this time!" She called, raising her voice just enough to express her annoyance with the situation. Lasaia looked up with her well-practised 'Who ME?' smile and flounced away in a flurry of fur and feathers, giggling mischieviously as she went.
"Thanks for calling of the hell hound..." Riven grumbled from his patch of thistle.
"Not a problem."
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 1:54 pm
Brooke hopped around quietly, giggling happily. It was such a lovely day, and she couldn't wait to meet new Wabbits. She wiggled her nose before happily munching on a carrot.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 2:06 pm
Kunai explored the area, hearing the human's yell. He looked around and saw the girl. He turned away ignoring her. He had hoped it was his human. But alas, he was not to be saved. Oh well.. better make the most of his time here. It was an intresting place, things all over the grassy ground. He hopped around, exploring.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:59 pm
Jeffrey hopped around the meadow, exploring his new surroundings. His owner, Jacqui, was nearby making a daisy chain, and he had been instructed by her to go make friends with the other Wabbits that were playing close by. He held a paw to his mouth, in his usual nervous/confused behaviour as he looked around him.
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