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"Kookie the Dancer" by rkbear
Kookie winced as her elbow hit the wall, again. Aviator rushed over and squawked dutifully at the wall telling the wall off for hurting her owner. She smiled and scooped up the petpet and cuddled the airax. He seldom left her side. Wherever she went he was sure to be right behind. Her siblings told her that he was dark blue with light blue lightning bolt stripes, whatever that meant. She liked the feel of his soft feathers and leathery legs. “Thank you, Avie,” She laughed as she put him down, and listened to him skitter around on the hardwood floor. She hoped he wasn’t scratching them, but there was no way for her to tell. Kookie had been born blind.

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