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Posted by Carrick on Nov 17, 2009 15:44:00 GMT -6
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Oct 30, 2024 15:28:36 GMT -6
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Carrick nodded his head and slammed his fist into his hand allowing a crack, “I’ll convince them I won’t need it then!” Carrick said confidently as his face adopted a serious look. He was already planning to live at the mansion after seeing it, the first reason was because he had room to move indoors something he couldn’t do much at when he was at the circus, sure the tent was big enough but the tent wasn’t always up seeing as they moved a lot the trailer on the other hand was small and cramped and he reluctantly stayed there from time to time.
Nodding his head as he put his hands to his sides Carrick smiled, “I would like that very much…Sara” Carrick said as he smiled still uncomfortable with the idea of calling a cat any thing other than ‘Cat’.
His tail twitching this way and that Carrick looked around and said, “Just point me in the direction and I’ll talk to who I need to, I was looking for a change of scenery and I think this place might be the change I need.” said Carrick as he looked around again.
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Posted by WereCat on Nov 22, 2009 11:33:51 GMT -6
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Aug 31, 2017 18:09:18 GMT -6
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“I’ll convince them I won’t need it then!”
Sara smiled, though she didn't smile wide enough to flash teeth. "Good luck with that. There are people here who can be more stubborn than I am."
Sara leaned back against the wall. The claw of her index finger extended and she scraped the base of the claw with the other hand working to pull one part away, that had decided to flex, crack, and then start poking her in the finger. "I'll take you to his office." Sara replied lightly, still messing with her claws as she pushed away from the wall and started walking down the hall that lead to the stairs. "His name is Sam. There are other people around here, who are in charge as well, but he's the one I know the best."
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