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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 9:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 9:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 12:52 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 6:21 am
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"A ball?" Saerenna asked confusedly, restraining herself from petting the wolf in front of her. Who knew where it had... wait, SHE knew where it had been, and exactly what it had been doing. But still, petting it would be treating it like an animal and not an experiment. 'But isn't letting it out like this treating it like an animal anyway?' came her own guilty thoughts. "I'm not sure if we do...." She said, hurring away to look in a few drawers, but most things that they had there were definitely NOT toys. She did find a glove that was inflatable, but with something that had teeth and claws like III, it wouldn't last long at all. She shrugged and turned back, holding a plastic curved disk. " I think this is all we have that is dispensable at the moment." she told Meru, unconciously avoiding looking at III.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 12:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 3:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 7:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 8:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:37 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 3:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 5:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 8:11 pm
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Saerenna was overly flustered between trying to catch the renegade chocobo and calming III down. "Come back here, little.... Sorry, III... ow! It bit me... Stay! Will you just slow down? Don't worry, III... hey, almost there... darn it! III, quiet or back in your cage, you understa- OW!" she exclaimed, tripping over a table full of various impliments in her chase of the partly feathered bird. She shut her eyes tightly, just breathing and trying to figure out what had happened. Slowly, she traced where certain spots of pain were coming from, dismissing a few as just bruises, but she finally opened her eyes and looked at her arm, a source of particularly shap pain. Seeing why, she first panicked, and then calmed down a bit. It had been a scalpel that was left on the table that had sliced her arm, and the reason for panic at first was the thought that it might had been used, but looking at it she saw it was clean. Dismissing the wound as trivial at the moment, she quickly assesed what else had been spilled, sighing gratefully at her luck that Jenova cells had not been a part of it. She didn't want to end up an experiment like the others. That thought brought a certain sense of guilt to her again, as she thought about what exactly they did to people and animals there, and why she wouldn't switch places with them for all the Planet.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 9:24 pm
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:37 pm
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Dawn looked at the brother's sympathetically. "It's okay, I understand how the natural world works...however, I doubt your wolves would be able to scarf Kuroi down unscathed, I'm pretty sure that wherever he's gone, someone is the worse for it...He actually does this alot, he tends to wander off on his own, but he always shows up again, and he's grown a lot from when I first got him. Especially mentally, he raids the nuts I keep no matter how hard I try to hide them...I'm actually worried if he's going to be overly interested in females when he's older." She laughed at the thought.
Kuroi hid in a corner under the protective covering of a shelf. III could reach her nose in underneath just far enough that the young Chocobo could bite it, much as the wild chick had done to Saerenna. Despite its fawning affection over Dawn and bizzarly the young Vaizel, the bird had never shown much more than tolerance of other people, and not even that of strangers.
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