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Post by ayame on Sept 13, 2008 15:33:13 GMT -5
Quietly, Mariko walked along by herself. It was a beautiful day, but she didn't really take notice. She was never one to pay attention to nature. She really just liked resting by herself, but sometimes she would wish for someone to join her. Laying down on her belly and twitching her nose a bit, wincing from the pain from the scar, the little Eevee closed her eyes and tried to relax.
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Post by Ren on Sept 14, 2008 13:04:06 GMT -5
Out of nowhere, a ball of brown and black came flying out and ran straight into poor Mariko. Big, black eyes blinked down at the eevee, and then they widened. "S-sorry!" came a stutter and the small pokemon got off of her. "I should really look where I'm goin', huh?" an embarassed eevee laughed. His fur was brown with random splotches of black in it with black eyes to match.
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