Moribund

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I was born in the forest to a pack of rabid wombats. Throughout my early years, I was forced to fight against savage beast-hordes with no more than an etch-a-sketch and a plastic spoon.

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Food.

by Moribund
10-25-01


	Come with me, little girl.


	Why would I go anywhere with you?


	I'll give you candy.


	Well, I am pretty hungry... Ok, I'll go with you.


	The chicken "becomes" my lunch.

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