One of the strangers approached her, out of breath.
“Did you see the thief ma’am? Small raccoon, purple with golden eyes?”
They ran in that direction…and after a moment the thief returns, walking by her quietly.
“…?”
He growls, still holding the emerald-
The Raccoon rushes ahead, running towards the gates of Outskirts orphanage.
Goose
his harassment has continued on way to long. Some even interacting with this fucking loser, A has been torturing someone who is a very close friends of mine.
They don’t deserve this at all, and I don’t care if you mute me this needs to be spread.
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“P-People are after me…they think I’m a thief…”
He spoke quietly, a tad panicked at the thought.
There’s a small purple raccoon rushing through the streets.
…there’s people shouting that he’s a thief—