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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Apr 19, 2008 8:12:40 GMT -5
"And why not?" Blue asked the she-cat a bit more defiantly now. "So I'm a kittypet. What does it matter? Look, I'm only like, half a kittypet, if you will. My owners don't take care of me, and they hardly ever feed me, so I usually just hunt. I'm not just the soft little kittypet that you'd think I am," he finished rather seiously. That surprised him. He never really thought that he could get so serious. He shoot his head, a small tuft of silvery grey-blue hair falling over his eyes. [/size]
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