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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 01:30 (UTC)
Pudge stared large golden eyes at the two angels. The owl rustled its feathers again and hopped onto the bed again. Some creatures made such a big deal about such small matters!

Raphael looked sheepish as his gaze shifted to his older brother. "Erm... Sorry... I forgot Pudge was nocturnal." Which was saying a lot about how terrified he had been when the Patron Angel of Science and Knowledge forgot that an owl was active at night. He sheathed his blade back in its place at his hip. Then his nose wiggled as the scent of something...

Chocolatey...

Caught his senses. "I call dibs on Oreos!" he squeed, leaping over the Warrior and practically diving for the dresser that he just knew contained the delicious treat.
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