12-15-2018, 07:19 AM
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staying ambiguously among the crowd forming to listen to the new captain, lavender gaze drifted around to the ground as coffee hue stained paws absentmindedly pawed around a lonesome stone while waiting for the meeting to commence. there would probably be some big changes to go with the new breath of life into the group, but stella remained neutral on her thoughts.
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staying ambiguously among the crowd forming to listen to the new captain, lavender gaze drifted around to the ground as coffee hue stained paws absentmindedly pawed around a lonesome stone while waiting for the meeting to commence. there would probably be some big changes to go with the new breath of life into the group, but stella remained neutral on her thoughts.
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