January 7th, 2009, 04:14 PM
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The Pack's Head Servant
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Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: Just east of the Hazelnut Patch, Wisconsin
Posts: 53,771
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Day 4 was a day of rest
Day 4 was the day before the big finals:
the Rolling competition; the Synchronized Snoozing final; and the Synchronized Chaos final.
The day was gloomy and the Pack was mostly quiet, resting up for the big day,
except for Esquire Brier who caught up with Ms Muddy Mossy Messy Macie in the Side Yard.
"Ms Macie, may I have a word with you please?"
"Sure, Brier, what's on your mind?"
"Well, you know how you awarded all the chaos points to Belle and Cole, yesterday?"
"Yes, Brier."
"It's not right! I should have gotten those points! I'm the Chaos King!!"
"Brier?"
"Yes, Ms Macie?"
"You're disqualified from the competition."
Brier's protestations echoed around the Side Yard for most of the afternoon...
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