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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 18:27:06 GMT -6
Whew dogged a bullet there she didn't find her words weird.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 27, 2016 18:37:03 GMT -6
Crevicekit sighed. Lilypaw did not want to talk so the tabby stayed silent. |
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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 18:39:14 GMT -6
Lilypaw once again got lost in planning her suicide
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 27, 2016 18:45:07 GMT -6
Crevicekit sighed and sat waiting for her to speak
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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 19:16:38 GMT -6
"who's your mother" the question shot pain through Lilly. She never did meet hers.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 27, 2016 19:24:52 GMT -6
Crevicekit thought of the cat who had adopted her. "Dappledleaf" she murmured
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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 19:29:57 GMT -6
"I hear she's nice" she said managing not to sob.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 27, 2016 19:31:10 GMT -6
Crevicekit nodded. "I have not spent time with her yet" she meowed. "Are you alright?"
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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 19:33:42 GMT -6
She nodded. It wouldn't matter soon tomorrow she would be rejoined with lightfall.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 27, 2016 19:35:48 GMT -6
Crevicekit could tell that something was wrong. "Your hiding something"
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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 19:39:02 GMT -6
"my mother died the day I was born" maybe she would believe that was the problem.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 27, 2016 19:44:03 GMT -6
Crevicekit felt sorry for Lilypaw. Losing your mother the day you were born was tragic and sad.
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Post by Lilypad on Feb 27, 2016 20:18:48 GMT -6
Lilypaw was tempted to let out asigh of relief.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Feb 28, 2016 6:47:07 GMT -6
Crevicekit looked at her. "So would you like to do something" she asked wanting to change the topic about mothers. |
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Post by Lilypad on Mar 1, 2016 14:45:16 GMT -6
she shrugged gloomily "sure."
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