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       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: wolfie Date: August 30, 2013, 6:49 pm
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       "Guess who's a higher position than you are? That's right, I am.
       So shut your trap." Jury growled and took Slingshot's tail,
       looking over at Guilt. He'd want him to snap the tail back in
       place >:3
       #Post#: 27846--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: Raven` Date: August 30, 2013, 6:58 pm
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       Guilt looked over the tail from a distance, eyes rolling. "Its
       obviously not broken, and if it is, its already healing. Tails
       kink all the time - there are even cats who are born with a
       kinked tail. I think it adds character." he muttered. "Now, if
       you're not going to dress up like a bunny and attempt to amuse
       me, take some poppy seeds and get out." he growled. Of course,
       if ury was thinking otherwise, he would follow along.
       #Post#: 27906--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: Jstar Date: August 30, 2013, 9:09 pm
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       He hissed at Guilt and walked out.
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       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: Raven` Date: August 31, 2013, 5:16 am
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       The fur on Guilt's back bone rose. [b]"Hiss at me again, you
       little b.tch, and I'll personally rip of your precious tail!"
       #Post#: 28152--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: wolfie Date: August 31, 2013, 12:16 pm
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       Jury snarled at Slingshot. "No way are YOU going to get a high
       position, acting like that, you little sh.t maggot!"
       #Post#: 28167--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: Raven` Date: August 31, 2013, 12:26 pm
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       Guilt purred and nuzzled his mate's side, grinning.
       { i kind of want some female to fall in love with jury/guilt
       so guilt/jury and her can have a cat fight }
       #Post#: 28184--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: wolfie Date: August 31, 2013, 12:33 pm
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       Haha! Yeah, that'd be fun.]
       Jury purred.
       #Post#: 40232--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: Raven` Date: March 20, 2014, 5:31 pm
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       BUMP
       Guilt stretched out in the sunlit, yawning.
       #Post#: 40394--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: wolfie Date: March 23, 2014, 2:18 pm
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       Jury sat next to him, wrapping his green scarf about him.
       #Post#: 40549--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I AIN'T NO DOCTA PHIL [Jury's med den]
       By: dawnfire111 Date: March 25, 2014, 5:12 pm
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       Aanu grunted as she limped into the medicine den, biting her lip
       in an attempt to hide the pain she felt. Her normally slender
       and graceful front paw was twisted, broken, at the ankle. Let's
       just say she wasn't quite used to the mountain terrain yet, even
       if she was stronger and more athletic than her sister. As she
       wobbled in, Amia made herself as useful as possible by acting as
       a crutch for her "three-legged" sibling. "E-excuse me?" the shy
       one called towards the two toms to get their attention.
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