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[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela has brought a rabite with her to the Astral Plane, and is currently attempting to teach it tricks. She's pretty much failing miserably. She dangles a carrot above it. ]

Up! Up! Come on, up!

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

A scan on its biology.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

That's not going to blow it up, right?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Highly unlikely. [flicks the switch again, setting it off, and pockets the screwdriver] Interesting species! Common where you're from?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela scoops up her rabite protectively. ] Yeah, they're everywhere. Especially south, in the Rabite Forest. They're not usually friendly, though.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

'Rabite Forest;' how creatively named. [and then a head tilt] Then again, I'm a Time Lord, so I'm not sure my species has any right to comment on naming. You said they're normally aggressive?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She rolls her eyes. ] Not like I named it or anything.

Yeah, during the day time they'll start biting soon as they see you. You can usually sneak past them at night when they're sleeping, though.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

This one doesn't share the temperment of the others?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Nope. He's a nice rabite. I wonder if someone raised him, then set him loose?