10-03-2018, 11:34 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 7pt; word-spacing: 2px; line-height: 1.5;"]Check-up? Jerseyboy wasn't sure that he had ever had one. Being a rather independent soul, he looked out for himself and often refused to let anybody tend to his needs. It took away from his manhood in a sense. He could still walk on four legs, didn't he? Then he was fine. And if he got a little scratch? Oh well, he'd tough it out like a real street cat.
So, when someone had offered check-ups for the whole of Sunhaven, the tuxedo cat simply acknowledged with a flick of his ear. He hardly glanced up from his meal of chicken bones, and he dismissed, " 'm fine, thanks."
So, when someone had offered check-ups for the whole of Sunhaven, the tuxedo cat simply acknowledged with a flick of his ear. He hardly glanced up from his meal of chicken bones, and he dismissed, " 'm fine, thanks."
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