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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 16, 2008 11:04:38 GMT -5
Cheetor's ears perked up. "Great! Dinner's at sunset; they usually give me kittypet food with special kitty bar-be-que sauce." He meowed. "Anyways, if you want, I could help you look for a new place to live tommorow."
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Post by Lovestorm on Feb 16, 2008 16:34:38 GMT -5
"Erm, actually, I was thinking of erm,"She shifted nervously. She wanted to get to Timekit for no reason. "Finding a cat named Creek?"
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 16, 2008 16:45:15 GMT -5
Creek was passing by when he heard his voice called, it sounded like a very young she-cat. "And that would be me," he stepped out of the bushes. "Might I inquire what you need? Your young mind would be of no help to you." like smoke he disappeared again in to the brambles
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Post by Lovestorm on Feb 16, 2008 16:54:37 GMT -5
Misty quickly looked back at Cheetor. "I must go to find my place,and my true love. I could never understand the Kittypets ways" She sighed and flicked her tail,then padded of, far off.
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 16, 2008 16:58:26 GMT -5
Cheetor watched Misty go. Waving his tail, he yowled, "Good luck, Misty! If you ever need anything, I'll be happy to help!" Cheetor sighed. He didn't feel sad; in fact, he felt kinda happy. After all-
He was single.
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Post by Lovestorm on Feb 16, 2008 17:01:48 GMT -5
Misty nodded as she padded away. She knew Cheetor would be fine-I mean, he does have Wes, and the twolegs. She knew that this would be a safe passage for her.
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