09-11-2018, 10:47 AM
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The Cane Corso had found a young, resilient tree at the edge of The Ascendants' forested area. It was now scarred with his efforts, which had been gentle and tentative only for a minute or two. Frustrated snarls cut through the air around him as he tries to get off the last bit of velvet, but apparently the world is against him today. No matter how he twists and scratches, he can't get the last few bits off the back.
The Cane Corso had found a young, resilient tree at the edge of The Ascendants' forested area. It was now scarred with his efforts, which had been gentle and tentative only for a minute or two. Frustrated snarls cut through the air around him as he tries to get off the last bit of velvet, but apparently the world is against him today. No matter how he twists and scratches, he can't get the last few bits off the back.
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