.:: Feeling the HEAT ::.Her light purple paws padded slowly on the eerily grey concrete floor of the Rocket Base, echoes from her paw steps echoing ominously all around her. Her strangely frightening pinkish purple gaze was narrowed, thin tail giving the slightest swish as she walked. The Rocket Leader was heading for the Research room, an idea formulating in that wicked of hers. She pressed a purple paw to her door of the Research room, and it let out a lot, nefarious creak as light from the hallway shined in to the dim room dully lit with the blue screens of wall-to-wall computers. The click of a keyboard to her ears welcomed her into the room, and the rolling whe
Ricard's sparatic tunnel adventuresRicard eventually made it to the beach. This was the last place he would look for her. When he arrived on the beach, he didn't find her. He looked around, until he found her sunbathing. He walked up to her. "So, got out I see? You weren't going to tell me?" He asked her.She dried on the beach sun bating until crisp. She was out of the tunnels and she loed it. her glososy coat returned and her spirits met with her hate for water. She started to wonder if ricard were ok? yes, she decided he knew what he was doing.Ricard was still looking around. No sign of Acantha. This worried him. What if she was lost in the tunnels? He didn't know where
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