Exit Does Not Exist
05-07-2013, 02:45 PM
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Or so hideous " Can-cansuska...Tree." He wheezed, his sides heaving with each word. His form twitched into the semblance of a smile again as he watched the tiny being teach him her language and eat. She nudged the carcass towards him, to which he gratefully dug into, swallowing huge mouthfuls of meat compared to the tiny dents she had made in the otter. He dropped a paw on the otter. "F-food." He said, the words whistling slightly through his teeth. "This food is called an otter." He explained slowly. Was he moving too fast? She seemed to have some understanding of English, would she understand the difference between food and an otter? Speech |
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