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Post by Wick Asthedayturns on Oct 28, 2013 9:29:24 GMT -6
Tai scrubbed the floor and kept his gaze on the floor. The young fox didn't speak much anymore since his father's death. He lost his mother when he was so young and could only hear from his father what she was like, now he was gone. The only family he had now was his father's friend.
The kitchen wasn't as noisy as it normally was, but it was still rather dead or quiet like. His ears twitched as he stopped scrubbing the floor for a moment. His ears slanted as his father came to mind, only to go back to scrubbing.
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