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... t wake up yet.
She sniffed the air...something acrid...thick...it was burning too close.More smoke curled under her nose.
Her brow twitched.And then she felt... a poke.
Right on her nose.
Then another on her cheek.
Then again. The poking grew persistent...as if testing...Curious?!
"Look at her. So small."
"Skin like fresh milk. Never seen one this soft."
"Her hair is like a pup’s. Short, but pretty."
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