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Post by starlingshour on Dec 18, 2008 15:08:48 GMT -5
PJ had fallen behind more and more as they ran longer. Her breathes became heavier and her nostrils flared trying to grasp oxygen out of the thick air. The muscles in her shoulders pulses and her hind quarters ached. The dock of her pretty brown tail was held low in exaustion. Sweat ran off of a dun bodice to the ground bellow. Just before PJ and her new master reached her new home she pushed her last strength out and caught up to her new master. She ran at Phantom's heels. Out of breathe Pj's breathe came in pants as they reached the terra. A gust of wind blew over them and as PJ started to slow her body chilled and she shivered. Hopefully she wouldn't catch a cold.
ooc: Not that great, sorry
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