He was alone.
A mere hour ago he’d had a home, a family. Now he was alone.
His parents’ territory was safe, the den located behind a thick tangle of thorn-bushes. There was no Mustang pack around; none came, not after his Edward-father had killed the young Mustang. The predator had strayed into their territory- not ours, his parents’- and
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so good to see you write something... i like this...
silken :)
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Since when were you on LJ? *Adding*
And yes, pick at my grammar all you want ;)
The rabid bunny wouldn't let me sleep, and I literally was forced to run to my work table in order to get the laptop. In a slip nightgown, no less. DX
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well, you've done it now... giving in to that first bunny signs the hunting license... they're going to be watching you closely now...grins... wait til they jump you in the shower...
silken :)
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Very, so very afraid. Mostly because I know I'll jump out of the shower.
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this is very good.
thank you for keeping this site alive!
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I'm glad you liked it! Thank you :)
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Hmm, zoofics are a bit too interwoven and complicated to post to FF.net, I think :/
Bunnies have been...gnawing on me all of a sudden. Wonder how long I can hold out? O-O
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Good luck and keep on writing ^^
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I have a thing for animals and their behavior, so that affected my fic *slightly*... (laugh)
I did want to write a sequel to this, but I feel bad about doing that to the Edward so I'm going to draw a pic instead... Even though I have so many things to draw and do XD
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