Conversion: Pawpy

Days, weeks, months... there was no reference with which pawpy could tell.

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Trolling for a Costume

pawpy announced to the room, bouncing eagerly as he held it out to look over fully.

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Corrupted Candyland

I just fell off of that train about an hour ago," pawpy said. "i'm not intending to eat anything." "it looks like ye've already gorged yourself quite a bit." the candyram squished his hoof into pawpy's belly. pawpy tried very hard not to laugh at this.

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Night of the Pooltoy Cockatrice

The cat named tyla answered, "we're just in here looking for our friend, pawpy. he went missing a few days ago." "and why would he be in a waterpark that is closed for the season?" frysco asked.

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Identity Theft

pawpy would certainly hate it - but maybe not the former master stinkbrain. the blank's head was left for last, as his leathery hands groped at his featureless head. it looked almost comically out of place on his large body.

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