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Posted: 16-08-2005 21:39
by Nicky
nope
Good night
Posted: 16-08-2005 21:51
by Kisa
<----- Annanagram
*go to check Tilly* Her fur is dirty, but seemingly she's not injured ...
*lay down on back of Tilly* Nice and warm! *curl up and fall asleep*
Posted: 17-08-2005 01:04
by nighthawk263
<------- Tin Man
*awakes slowly* Man I must have been asleep for a while......
Posted: 17-08-2005 07:29
by Tigress
<--- Tilly
*yawns* *gets up*
Posted: 17-08-2005 07:30
by Kisa
<----- Annanagram
*fall from Tilly's back* Aw!
Posted: 17-08-2005 07:31
by Tigress
<--- Tilly
Oh, sorry Annanagram! I didn't know you're there!
Posted: 17-08-2005 07:32
by Kisa
<----- Annanagram
*get up, mumbling*
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:25
by Tigress
<--- Tilly
*sniffs air* *thinks* Smells burnt ... *leaves tent, following the scent*
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:28
by supamom
<----ELSA
*awakes feeling refreshed* Ahhh, that was a lovely sleep! Best put this book back where i got it from so that it is safe *concentrates and volume disappears* Now, i think it's time for some breakfast *leaves the bedroom and heads for the kitchen*
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:29
by nighthawk263
<------ Tin Man
Good Morning Darling!
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:30
by Kisa
<----- Annanagram
*follow Elsa into kitchen and jump onto the table*
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:32
by Tigress
<--- Tilly
*outside the tent*
*thinks* Burnt grass? What happened here?! *walks around the place* *finds skeleton* Oh oh ...
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:41
by supamom
Damn, have to go, running late already! BBL
<----ELSA
Oh, good morning my love, i'm just about to make breakfast, and looks like Annanagram is about to start with the starving kitten routine again *big smile*
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:42
by Kisa
<----- Annanagram
*sit down, nonchalant*
Posted: 17-08-2005 09:46
by Tigress
<--- Tilly
*thinks* Hmmm ... Can't be Atchou or Thursday, they're in another realm ... *a little bit puzzled* Can't be Angelica either, she left our realm, too ... Did she? *explores memories* I know she did ... but I don't remember when ... *returns to tent, thinking* Who could that be?