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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:29 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:49 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:56 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 6:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 6:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 11:12 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 1:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 10:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 10:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:07 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:47 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 1:25 pm
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Damebunny finally rolls out of bed after crashing into it after the bunny wedding on Sunday. Wow, Dame thinks, so many weddings. O.O She stands up and stretches towards the low burrow ceiling fan that was lazily turning in circles. Dame lets out a long, loud YAAAWWWWN, then walks over to the calendar and looks to see what day it is. "Lesse," she picks up a sharpie in her paw and uncaps it, "Sunday was baby bunny cousin's wedding..." She places a paw to the side of her face, "Man, was that fun. Even if I did tear up a little..." Dame chuckles to herself and puts a slash through Sunday. "Now, what day is today..." she caps the marker and picks up her Batman kid watch instead, push a button on the side to see the date, "July 28th," she glances up to the calendar, her eyes bug out. eek "Oh. My. God. I slept for almost two days? GOOD GRIEF." She quick hops in the shower and then starts her VERY late bunny day.
As soon as she steps out of her burrow, she feels the mood on her skin, settling down like a dense fog. She shakes her bunny body, "What...what's going on?" she murmurs, walking down her steps, she almost trips on the lovely giftbasket left there. "Aw, that is so thoughtful," she picks it up and takes it back into the burrow, placing it on the kitchen table. "I'll get to that when I come back." She goes back outside and slowly hops down the lane. Dame is glancing at each bunnyburrow on her street, trying to figure out what has happened, when she passes Nei's door, she stops dead in her tracks. "Oh no..." she whispers, seeing the notices tacked there. A little furry paw covers her mouth, "That's awful..." She looks around, as if she thinks she's going to see the body or ghost...or maybe even the perpetrator. Her eyes are wide, verging on frenzy. Dame takes a few calming breathes and decides to go to the tavern to find out what happened. Her only fear is that she will be accused and executed again, before she even unpacks all her boxes. She tries not to look scared as she enters.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 1:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 3:23 pm
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