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Week - 175

Loretta: Part One
by blizzard_rose
Description: What did she want with me, a plain red female Kougra coming from a poor family? This faerie Cybunny looked like she had just stepped ally from her world of scented soap and gourmet food into mine.

Week - 176

Loretta: Part Two
by blizzard_rose
Description: My heart was pounding. Would she send me away again, declaring that she didn't want to see me? Would she even remember me?

 
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Mixed Emotions
First of all, you must understand that I cannot hope to cover all the chat symbols out there as there’s an infinite number in existence. I will, however, try to include the most commonly used characters throughout the boards.

by aphetism

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Armin: The Beginning
Armin awoke to a shrill alarm blaring. His parents and siblings were already up, so he knew he had slept through the first few minutes of the alarm. His mother was picking up a fire and ice blade and his father a rainbow gun; Armin figured out this alarm was for an attack.

by hottamale0774

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Dear Roxy: Roxy Rocks
No one pushes me around, especially someone who can’t even use the litter box.

by roxycaligirl101

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Tales from the Haunted Woods: The Ghost Meowclops
"This tale begins... on a night like this... in these very woods..." At that moment, the wind picked up slightly. "Old Mr. Tunnatin, a grey Lupe, was hobbling about his yard, searching for his petpet that had died five years earlier. "

by kittylin

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Midwinter War: Part Six
They were red. A crimson red that he had glimpsed before... With a chill running down his spine, the Scorchio remembered the pets he had battled at that field. It was the same color, the same machinelike movements and the same apathy.

by shadowcristal



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