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Apr 22, 2020 19:24:38 GMT -5
Post by amelia on Apr 22, 2020 19:24:38 GMT -5
Name: Amelia Age 19
Handler's notes: A very chatty human. She isn't afraid to talk about things. She's also crafty and smart in her own way. Allergies: None.
-0- Amelia couldn't believe her luck as she recalled what happened to her.
She had been walking without a care in the world when she had been captured by some young gorillas. They were all dressed in weird clothing and even as she had been dragged, she fought every which way. They micro-chipped her, then placed her into a cage. She didn't know what to expect as she sat there, staring out from the bars of her temporary room. There was a stench of fear. Nothing but fear and Amelia didn't believe that she had to be afraid. As apes went around, looking at every cage, she couldn't help but note that they were talking how cute this one was and how young this other one was.
There were other humans here. Females mostly were in this area. It seemed that the apes separated men from women. She was no different. At least she didn't have to wear cutesy outfits or these silly clothing that the young kids wore. The clothes for humans weren't embarrassing. Fortunately, they weren't made to look like little dogs or cats. The thought of becoming one of those spoiled lap dogs was embarrassing in itself. She was 19 and didn't want to be treated like a dense kid. She still looked out of the cage bars, watching everyone pass by.
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