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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 1:17 pm
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The young male wsn't happy, but he wasn't upset either. He felt.. normal. And normal was often boring. But for now, at least he could busy himself by the water. He grinned quietly, for once feeling happy about himself as he held the shiney stone between his paws. He didn't have that many stones or rocks; but the few he had, he took care of.
It'd been fortunate, a few eeks ago, when he's found that little lost bag those humans had. They'd lost it, and who who found it? Kutu. Just idea to put his rocks in. But with his paws, no thumbs, or fingers, getting the little flap off and letting the rocks out was hard, but he could handle it.
Kutu likes his rocks.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 1:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 1:42 pm
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