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1/14/2016 8:33:47 PM
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*Fenrir, back from his trip to the Boris sector, is walking by when he looks into the room.*
"By Jove...all my life, and I have never seen anything like this..."
*The levels of cute in the room due to the wolves playing and napping overwhelms him, and he runs in, his arms outstretched and intent on hugging them [b]all.[/b]*
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[b]Cyra darts across the room in circles, and Lucien does the same. Although with slightly smaller circles[/b]
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"They're so...FLUFFY!" *Fenrir, not being the fastest, runs in vain, but he won't give up. The Fluffies shall be hugged.*
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"I will bite you if you touch my son." [b]Cyra screams whilst running in circles[/b]
