Post by bliss and ignorance™ on Oct 2, 2005 13:12:09 GMT -5
Harlequin loped across the meadow, well-muscled limbs moving easily through the grassy terrain. She stopped at a dark hole in the ground, rescented it, and ducked into it's warm, shdowy depths. It was her home, and quite spacious. An underground pond dripped cool water down into a glittering pool, and feathers and moss made a cozy nest in the spacious unused badger set.
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