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Re: Smallpines
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It didn't take long to refresh the markers, moving quietly and efficiently in order to get his job done as quickly as possible. As he moved along the border, he caught sight of some twoleg trash along the riverbank and made a mental note to come back to it. Padding down to the edge of the river, he prodded at one of the pieces. Clear and cold to the touch even under the sun, it reeked of twolegs. He shook his head, scrunching up his nose. Nothing interesting here.
"Let's get home." he called to Lightstreak.
Last edited by duckie; May 10th, 2020 at 11:52 AM.
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