She continued to ignore him until finally wriggling back free of the bag...this time with his t-shirt. She promptly dashed back out if the tent with it, carrying it over to near the fire and dropping it on the ground, nosing it and pawing at it gently until it was securely settled there, not likely to get blown away by the wind.
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Date: 2013-06-22 01:33 am (UTC)