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Post by Sanga on Apr 10, 2008 1:25:31 GMT
Jasper paced to and fro as he waited for Wayli.
After a while she appeared, panting, holding a black with green swirled egg in her claws.
Jasper narrowed his eyes and said icily, "So. Whose is it?"
Wayli broke into a grin. "Yours, Jasper. It's yours. Ours." She said and rubbed her neck against his.
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