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"Zeta." Stealth got up and walked up to Zeta.
The sallomandyr curiously lowered his head.
"Zeta!" Stealth struck Zeta sharply across the muzzle. "Epsy is going to lay eggs!"
Zeta jerked his head back and wrinkled his muzzle. The slap hadn't hurt. Stealth's tiny claws hadn't even grazed him, but he was slightly shocked and wondering why Stealth was so angry. This egg thing. Maybe that's why Epsy was so moody. Zeta's thoughts drifted to eggs. They bounced around in his mind. Eggs. Eggs.
The sallomandyr's stomach growled.
"I like eggs!" Zeta bobbed his head happily, a low purring sound rumbling through his throat. "I hope they're big eggs! I'm hungry!" He hoped his cheerful response would make Epsy happy.
2 thoughts on “May 14, 2005 (2 Comments)”
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Zeta takes clueless to a new level. But thats why we love him so much!!
Venalitor
What I want to know is how the hell Zeta can be so much cuter than a kitten!? But yes… clueless.
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