06-05-2008, 11:21 PM
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The birds screeched above him and he looked up, frowning. Why did they have to be so noisy? He wasn't any kind of a threat...but they were running away. Or was it called flying? He loved chasing things that flew...maybe someday he'd be able to fly after them.
He heard his name and looked up curiously, blinking. "Da!" His young eyes lit up and he started toward Pilot, going through the rows, his paws crushing a few of the flowers. "Ohhh..." He looked back at the flowers, stopping and staring at them. "I kwisheded da flowezz"
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The birds screeched above him and he looked up, frowning. Why did they have to be so noisy? He wasn't any kind of a threat...but they were running away. Or was it called flying? He loved chasing things that flew...maybe someday he'd be able to fly after them.
He heard his name and looked up curiously, blinking. "Da!" His young eyes lit up and he started toward Pilot, going through the rows, his paws crushing a few of the flowers. "Ohhh..." He looked back at the flowers, stopping and staring at them. "I kwisheded da flowezz"