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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 7, 2011 21:55:18 GMT -5
He froze before running past it to the house.
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 7, 2011 22:02:15 GMT -5
The pig waddled after him. A woman was just outside, tending to some wheat.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 7, 2011 22:05:48 GMT -5
The boy clung to her in a instant.
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 7, 2011 22:16:59 GMT -5
She looked and smiled," Hey! The pig found you!"
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 7, 2011 22:20:22 GMT -5
"I-It was so scary out there!" He hid his face as he shook a bit.
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 7, 2011 23:05:39 GMT -5
She pet his head," It's okay, sweetie."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 7, 2011 23:13:29 GMT -5
He sniffed and bit and stood, rubbing the sore spot where the arrow had hit.
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 8, 2011 8:21:06 GMT -5
She perked up a bit, moving his sleeve to see it. " Ohh, 6! What happened? What got you?"
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 8, 2011 14:25:34 GMT -5
"A-A skelliton... But a nice man helped me."
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 8, 2011 18:09:00 GMT -5
She smiled," Well that was nice of him."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 8, 2011 18:23:11 GMT -5
He clung to her again, he had been so scared the night before that he wouldn't be able to find the way home.
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 8, 2011 20:29:35 GMT -5
She held him close, smiling," Why not head inside and relax? It must've been a long night for you."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 8, 2011 20:32:28 GMT -5
He nodded and headed inside.
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Post by ginchimera on Mar 8, 2011 21:09:06 GMT -5
She watched him go before continuing to work outside.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Mar 8, 2011 21:09:54 GMT -5
Inside he flopped down on his bed.
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