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:: Wednesday, February 11, 2004 ::
My vulpine brother has recently taken to referring to me as a pumpkin. An odd juxtaposition, given that others have given my Alpha the same terminology, though admittedly it's probably considerably less random than my case here.
Foxfyre33: What is this pumpkin business?
Bro: Just playing with you, Sister.. I never had a sister before
Foxfyre33: Never had a brother. We're even.
Bro: No, we are odd.
Foxfyre33: True.
When the minds of Foxes combine, chaos dances in her madly glittering finery to the steps Kali set forth, in the music of Puck's panflute, and the drumming of the heart of Loki.
~Fox
:: Fox 2/11/2004 06:39:00 PM [Say what?] ::
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