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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 17:51:01 GMT -5
He nodded in understanding though decided against saying anything directly about the fact that she was, biologically speaking, not a tiger.
"How would it be then that you can understand me, and talk to me, but your family cannot? At least not as we are right now?"
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 17:54:45 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 17:54:45 GMT -5
"Because I'm special" she said simple as her mother watched him very carefully sitting next to Jazelle
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 18:19:13 GMT -5
Have you ever seen what you look like? Compared what you can see when you look at your body to your family? How different it is....have you noticed that it is more like me?"
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 18:26:42 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 18:26:42 GMT -5
she looked confused, she'd never seen her reflection
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 18:38:55 GMT -5
"Look at your hands....or paws."
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 18:40:20 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 18:40:20 GMT -5
she looked down at them and back at him like she didn't understand. she looked nervous and mother could sense it and started to growl at him
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 18:59:05 GMT -5
He held up his hands in surrender. "I only think it would be good for you to know more about yourself. There is nothing wrong in possibly being like your family and like me."
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 19:02:22 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 19:02:22 GMT -5
she put a hand on her mother's chest and she grew silent "I don't understand "
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 19:19:21 GMT -5
"I'll leave you to think about it. I will be back tomorrow to help you all move to the safer location I spoke of."
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 19:21:23 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 19:21:23 GMT -5
"okay " she mumbled keeping mother back from him
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 19:49:08 GMT -5
He got up, gave a wave and walked away.
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 20:07:24 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 20:07:24 GMT -5
she looked at there paws and legs and looked back at her hands and her arms confused and it was bothering her
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 20:24:02 GMT -5
He talked to the employees to have the area blocked off from guests and the ideal place for them to be moved so that they could be safe and happier.
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Wild Child
Jan 20, 2017 20:40:14 GMT -5
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 20, 2017 20:40:14 GMT -5
she laid back against her brother stroking his fur with a sigh until they all fell asleep she looked around te pen and found the latch and looked at her hands for a moment before figuring out how to open the door
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 20, 2017 20:48:38 GMT -5
The latch led to a separate room where another door was, for the keepers to get in and out safely. Though the door was not locked there were some people keeping guard, mostly to keep others out. Arthur stuck around the area to study the other animals and give advice on how to make life better for them at the facility and didn't realize what time it was.
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