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Post by shy on Jul 8, 2008 0:40:11 GMT -5
Jasper slowly walked in the forest his walk was like a wobble type almost like, a newborn having its first walk only cause his feet was killing him.He had walked for a long time to get to the dens of warmth.
The clouds turned Grey as it started to rumble then slowly became rain Jasper made a small puppy growl "Oh great my feet hurt now its pouring down rain what can be next" he spoke.
When suddenly it became, a terrible thunderstorm he made a whining sound he hated thunderstorms he started to run for his life of to the den when he was inside when it was dry, and warm.
He curled up in a small corner shaking his eyes widen as he laid their in the small cozy corner as rain poured hard and thunder became loud.
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