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| Kite | Aug 10 2008, 09:57 PM |
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Kite stopped as the sound of the limerick reached his ears. He could just see the woman in front of him, and he had no intention of making his presence felt anymore than he had to. Although, he finally figured out what it was that had bothered him about her; She was quite mad. Or at the very least, she seemed to slip in and out. Perhaps it was a ploy to throw him off his guard? He shrugged, thyen continued following her. Grinning, he decided to play along with her game, if she wasn't as mad as she seemed. "Kitty Kitty, ran away, away, away. Although the mousie's come to play, play, play." |
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9:52 AM Nov 26