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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 6:54 am
 Wilbur the white chocobo was resting under the shade on a lollipop tree. The male had his head under one of his wings and was mummering something about flying and mice. His cap and goggles were lopsided on his face, half of it coverd by them. His scarf was wrapped around his neck and appeared to be the only thing on right.
The chocobo's tail featers stuck up like someone with a cowlick. The rest of him however looked in order, thankfully.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:58 am
As Ovelia was taking her daily walk, she always did walk 2-3 times a day to keep her figure, she saw something funny in the distance. Something white, wearing something.. it looked like a scarf, but were was his head?
Curiously she started to strottle forward, in her bouncy cheerful way. In her head she tried to figure out if it had been something she had seen before or not, at least she couldnt recall something as funny looking as this.
Once she reached the butt of the bird she smiled at the feathers.. "oooh pretty" slipped her lips and curiously she sniffed it. It smelled very weird, not like a flower or decor feathers. Her nose wiggled at the scent.
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