"Burn!"
"Burn!"
Blaze the Cat was practicing for her ancient ritual. Her father, Soler, was so proud that his daughter was turning 18. She had delicate curves instead of a square body, her ponytail was longer, up to her knees, and her bosom was quite large. All of the Girls were so excited about Blaze being a woman. She was the youngest in the whole group, saat to Marine, the raccoon. Blaze was burning teh leaves to make them crisp and ready for the teapot. She was humming to the tune "Sonic Boom" while pouring the extremely hot water with an exotic lemony taste. "I wonder if my dad will buy...
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