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Message: <blockquote data-quote="HolyMan" data-source="post: 5240953" data-attributes="member: 84167">The Further Adventures of MoginsMogins crouched in the brush and sniffed the air again, it was the same scent. Like a wet dog, second worst smell next to old milk. They were close and from the sounds of it trying to sneak through the forest with a little success. The little white and orange cat made for a nearby tree ducking between it's roots and after a moment peeked up over them to see if he could catch a glimpse of what he smelled. Nothing and it worried the cat or was that just the worry he felt coming through his master's bond. Somewhere his master was getting more anxious by the moment and right now it felt like he was more nervous than he had ever been. That helped put the cat more on edge.  *sniff* *sniff* The wind brought a new scent. It was familiar and although bad in a way undescribable (though still not as bad as old milk), Mogins knew this scent and looked for the two legger that it belonged to. Creeping out from around the tree Mogins saw him. Where had he been? Why did he have that wet dog smell mixed with his own? Well at least Mogins now could get someone to rub his back, sneaking in the forest made for all kinds of little aches and pains. The cat walked right up to the smelly old boot and began to rub against it purring to get some attention.  "Eh?" came the reply to the cat's affection. "Der bees unly ones cat I's no 'ikes dat?" Suddenly distant thunder filled the air, but oddly there wasn't a dark cloud in the sky.</blockquote>

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