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Hel waves to the hand floating by.
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Hello little nornchi
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Hel's eyes narrow, and she makes an offended tutting noise in her throat before shrugging off the ettinchi's hand and sauntering off. (She's thinking, "Well then, I never!)
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"No! It's okay little girl!" Peaches ran after her "Forgive me, I forgot you are only a baby..and a nornchi at that! (Woah, now)." She gave a slight smile..just a TAD full of herself.
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Hel has absolutely no clue what the ettinchi is saying, because she never really noticed her fur, and is also asleep. She wakes up, and wonders why there is an ettinchi leaning over her, grinning creepily. Hel quickly makes a retreat.
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"What a peculiar Nornchi..with such a brilliant shade I might add!" The pink ettinchi leans down next to the sleeping Hel "Now darling, you MUST tell me your secrets! How do you keep your fur so..shimmering?"
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Yay!! Tangarao officially has a sister now!
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I'm not sure she's really an anybody's girl, but she would have liked Mr. Dude.
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Mr.Dude would be so happy to know that his baby girl has finally hatched. Something tells me she would of been a daddy's girl
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Sorry guys, I went to a quilt show, came back and found this! Poor baby. Thank you for the apple Hebi, but I'm fine, this shouldn't happen again.
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