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Post by beatrice on Aug 2, 2014 22:33:17 GMT
Beatrice had just been busy grooming herself in her nest when she felt a prick on her paw. What the * was that? The parcel felt her mouth, only to find out that her upper canines had grown to 4 times their original size. Apparently these were "saber teeth" as her clanmates called them.
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Post by sage on Aug 2, 2014 23:14:11 GMT
"Nice teeth, Tris, " the average brown tabby pregnant fauna said with a small smile on her maw, flicking her fluffy tail.
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Post by мιdnιgнт ✯ on Aug 3, 2014 1:22:13 GMT
The femme padded over, dipping her head in greeting. "Nice saberteeth." she muttered in compliment.
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Post by beatrice on Aug 3, 2014 1:23:23 GMT
"Oh... umm... fanx," The savannah was having a little trouble talking with her new set of canines.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 3, 2014 3:49:02 GMT
"'das, like, radical," said orca, bobbing his head but keeping a distance away from horizon.
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Post by beatrice on Aug 3, 2014 22:23:34 GMT
Coffee didn't know how to reply, so she just made Tris blink.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 8, 2014 9:18:03 GMT
orca bobbed his head some more, waddling about like some penguin.
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