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       You spin my head right round, right round! && Private
       By: Silver pianist Date: April 23, 2013, 3:47 pm
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       Everyday. Everyday! Why was he the one that had to take all
       Tora's crap? Oh that's right. He was the only one who wouldn't
       cower down in terror and puff up like some kind of cotton ball.
       Really, did she have to lead with such an iron fist?
       Vigilante sighed as he took a few steps passed the fresh kill
       pile to lay in the shade of a tall tree. Dappled sunlight
       fluttered through the leaves and struck his marbled pelt. He
       didn't mind it considering the significant warmth it gave him.
       The bengal's tail flipped every few seconds up and then back
       against the ground. Not that he was mad or anything, he just
       liked to swing his tail when he was thinking. It helped him.
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       Re: You spin my head right round, right round! && Privat
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       By: everlasting Date: April 23, 2013, 3:51 pm
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       A lovely ebony feline emerged from the shadows, slender figure
       mystic and enigmatic. Spotting Vigilante, she smirked and
       skipped over to him. "Hey!"
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       Re: You spin my head right round, right round! && Privat
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       By: Silver pianist Date: April 23, 2013, 3:57 pm
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       Upon hearing a voice other than the one in his head or
       Toradora's, Vigil glanced up with the faintest trace of a smile.
       "Oh, hello," he purred, tail finally stopping. He never really
       spoke much, but it couldn't hurt to try. No doubt the cat he had
       seen around camp looked friendly.
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