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| We pick up where we left off. Misty on one side, Lily on the other. |
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| *gulp* Ready? |
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| *CHOMP* Misty: AHH! WHAT---- |
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| *passes out* thud! |
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Wh-wh-what happened?
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Since we were all in awe and there was blood and such no pictures. But I'll write everything down.
Lily: What happened?
Bella: Someone bit her! did you see who it was??
Misty: .........................
Duster: I did, but whoever it was they were wearing a mask!
Misty: ................................
Bella: Well, we'll all worry about that later. Right now we need to take her up to bed and get her washed off and bandaged up.
Misty: .....................
Lily: Uh... Um... Uh...
Bella: Duster, give her a thunk on the head will ya?
Duster: THUNK!
Lily: OW! Geez, okay. 1, 2, 3! Hup!
After lots of groaning and tumbling they got Misty washed up and bandaged.
Then.................she woke up.
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| What. Is. Going. OOOOON? Bella: Well, someone bit you. And, you lost the war. QUEEN Tigerlily is, well, Queen. |
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| How bad is it? Bella: Well, the bandages are 10 layers thick and you can see blood. But it's not bleeding anymore. We clotted it. |
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| Let me see. |
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| Bella: Ta-da! Isn't it pretty? |
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| It's PAINFUL! That's for sure! |
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| It's going to stain my fur! |
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| *Whimper* |
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| Who. Did. This? |
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| Well, we matched the culprit with: |
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| Chelsea. Why? My best friend, why did you do it??? |
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| Well, Misty would have been ruler, and if she did everyone would have to be hurt and stuff since she's a cat. I didn't want her to do that. I know you wouldn't so. I made her lose. Plus I didn't want Lily to be hurt. |
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| But, according to this book *sniff* you need to *sniff* go to......jail! |
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| WAAH! | |
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| Bella: *Gulp* *Voice breaks* C-c-come on Chelsea. |
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| Here it is. |
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| *Whimper* |
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| In here. |
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| Thank you Bella. |
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| Good bye. See you in 2 weeks. |
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| Bella: I'll visit you!! |
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Well, *Sniff* to take my mind off I'll tell you about that bald spot on my rump.
Remember how I told you fleas are giving me a rash? Well, It's gotten worse. My mom is really trying her best to fix it.
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| See? It looks bad... |
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| We need to use this. |
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| *SQUIRT!* |
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| Yuck. Gooey mess! |
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Goodbye Chelsea. See you in 2 weeks.
