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Dec 6, 2013 15:41:29 GMT -6
Post by Flyingleaf on Dec 6, 2013 15:41:29 GMT -6
Flyingleaf poofed out her coat with her magical fur follicle thingies and cursed some cat curse at the cold weather. It was leaf-bare, the trees were completely brown and gross, but there wasn't any snow. When it was cold, there was snow. That's how the world works. But nooo it just had to get warm, melt all the snow, and get cold again. So the only thing that made leaf-bare bearable was gone and there was nothing to do and she didn't know where her friends were and she was being asocial. Flyingleaf wasn't usually grumpy, in fact she could hardly remember a time when there wasn't something she could think of to make her un-grumpy, but now she was grumpy and the world had to deal with it.
(must...be...active)
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