October 17, 2017, 07:33 PM
Her mothers words were articulated as best as they could be. Though a lot was lost on her, her mothers touch certainly caused her to respond and she crouched for an instant. Clover asked,
hee???(good?) and the rustling began again, in the near-distance. The critter, whatever it was, was attempting to escape.
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