Finished 3:19.
“For
the last time, I said that I'm sorry. I won't ever walk blood into
your house again. Now can you please let me out?” whined Blue,
rattling the bars of his cage. Raven shrugged and held out a chicken
leg, keeping it just barely outside of Blue's reach. “You're a real
piece of work sometimes, Raven, you know that?” Blue snapped,
throwing himself down in a huff. “Nobody made you walk blood onto
my floor,” snapped Raven. “Perhaps you'll actually learn
something this time.”
“Not
likely,” snorted Blue. “Now give me the chicken, you didn't feed
me yet today.”
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