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Post by Wild-Wolf on Aug 8, 2019 16:49:53 GMT -12
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Post by Wild-Wolf on Feb 6, 2020 12:51:47 GMT -12
Enzo looked around, then yawned. There wasn’t a single thing moving in this too quiet forest, so he decided to bask in the shade of the towering trees. He trotted over to the base of a pine tree and lied down. Enzo yawned again, louder and more exaggerated this time. He was getting bored, no one seemed to be in this mystical woods. Maybe no one except him escaped! He spotted a squirrel and tried to read it’s mind. He wanted to practice his new ability, wether it being negative or positive. “HEEEELP! I think the dog’s seen me!!!” It seemed to yell, though it was merely it’s thoughts. Enzo giggled and went to the base of another tree, watching the squirrel frantically running on the branch.
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