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Post by Patch on Feb 2, 2016 23:13:01 GMT -6
Patch stared at the door to her new favorite place, her second home, her shelter, her happiness.
The night club.
She strolled in to the recently opened club, watching the crowds of people barging in. Patch growled under her breath at the crowds of people, pulling her hood over her white hair and cat ears headband. Watching as the stage opened for preforming, she brightened up. As she raced up to the stage, she shoved someone out of her way, not giving them a single glance.
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