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Post by Nightmare on Sept 13, 2005 18:44:46 GMT -5
Smiling at her, Nightmare shook his head, "Don't think I could..." He admitted, watching her play, he then added, to himself 'I bet you don't dream of your family's death and murder...' He continued to smile, wondering about his family...
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Post by Precious on Sept 16, 2005 12:40:53 GMT -5
Precious tripped and fell over onto the cool floor "Whoops..." she said slowly. "Do you have a mate?" she asked carelessly. She gasped and put both paws over her mouth "erm... I er..." she stammered
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Post by Nightmare on Sept 17, 2005 15:30:26 GMT -5
Smiling at her, Nightmare shook his head, "No, though I doubt that anyone would wish to be mine..." He wasn't too observant, but he looked at her, "No, it's alright..."
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Post by Precious on Sept 18, 2005 5:40:13 GMT -5
Precious gulped "Why not?" she asked "You have just as much as the other dogs out there." she said honestly "What makes you different?" she asked, wondering why he seemed so carefree
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Post by Nightmare on Sept 25, 2005 13:08:46 GMT -5
Nightmare shrugged, "I'm not sure... Others just tend to turn away... And I'm not really looking for a mate, though I might search for one, come next Spring..."
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