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Date: May 29th, before sunset
Location: Outside the manor
Status: Public (Dustfinger?)
Summary: Raphael's pets welcome him home
Raphael laughed as his owl playfully swooped down to just barely touch him. So that's the way it was going to be, eh? Racing across the lawn, Fella at his feet (and being very active for a living pillow) and careful not to knock over the bowl where Filayo was swimming inside watching from its place on the steps, he continued his game of tag.
The bunny managed to knock him over and both dropped to the ground. "Hey, you cheated!" But he petted the animal anyway. They were such fun creatures. Come to think of it, wasn't there another resident that owned a pet? Dustfinger, wasn't it? Yes, he was certain he had a pet. Maybe someday they could meet and their animals could play together.
That, he decided, would be perfect. All the animals of the manor in happy bliss.
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Location: Outside the manor
Status: Public (Dustfinger?)
Summary: Raphael's pets welcome him home
Raphael laughed as his owl playfully swooped down to just barely touch him. So that's the way it was going to be, eh? Racing across the lawn, Fella at his feet (and being very active for a living pillow) and careful not to knock over the bowl where Filayo was swimming inside watching from its place on the steps, he continued his game of tag.
The bunny managed to knock him over and both dropped to the ground. "Hey, you cheated!" But he petted the animal anyway. They were such fun creatures. Come to think of it, wasn't there another resident that owned a pet? Dustfinger, wasn't it? Yes, he was certain he had a pet. Maybe someday they could meet and their animals could play together.
That, he decided, would be perfect. All the animals of the manor in happy bliss.
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Gwin did not mind though. At least not if he got enough food and space to run around, and time to be outside.
That last was why he went outside of the manor now. He did not want that Gwin ran around on his own. He had no trust for many of the people that lived there.
There was a bowl with water standing on the steps outside the door. Gwin ran down Dustfinger's arm and coat and over to the bowl to stick his nose in.
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This is really fun, I just had to tell you that I'm really enjoying this!
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