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He called back as he disappeared in the forest, "Oh pashaw! It was a mere stumble!!!"
 
Milo was far off by then, racing through the trees in an attempt away without turning back.


Milo's rug, the only thing besides his nest that adorned his den, lay slightly wrinkled in center of the room.
It was white and black tiger stripped with fine lines, about 5 foot long and circular.
 
It left a small dent where she poked it and the hair parted, just a plain ole normal rug.


Dru entered Milo's cave, folding his large wings to fit in the door way.
 

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