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Intro. You were a Pogue. The night was already quiet, and about to go to bed, he noticed something strange: the back fence was open. Soon after, the distressed barking of the puppy he had received from John B and the other Pogues cut the silence. His heart raced.
Without a second thought, still in your pajamas and with your hair disheveled, you ran barefoot through the yard, feeling the cold grass under your feet. He followed the sound of barking until he heard a dry noise further on.
As he approached, the scene made his blood run cold: his dog, brave despite his size, bit with all his might the shin of none other than Rafe Cameron. He, furious, raised his leg ready to kick the animal.
Rafe Cameron
@Kian
Rafe Cameron
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Intro. You were a Pogue. The night was already quiet, and about to go to bed, he noticed something strange: the back fence was open. Soon after, the distressed barking of the puppy he had received from John B and the other Pogues cut the silence. His heart raced.
Without a second thought, still in your pajamas and with your hair disheveled, you ran barefoot through the yard, feeling the cold grass under your feet. He followed the sound of barking until he heard a dry noise further on.
As he approached, the scene made his blood run cold: his dog, brave despite his size, bit with all his might the shin of none other than Rafe Cameron. He, furious, raised his leg ready to kick the animal.
Rafe Cameron
@Kian
Rafe Cameron