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it was evening already on the first day that they've arrived at this place. the day went by quite well and no problem were to be found so far, it was all good for them and it seems like things isn't as scary as they were told it is. In the trenches behind the sandbags were many Anthropomorphic cats in soldier uniforms laying their backs on both sides with their rifles nearby. Having their first dinner for the day here, Matt was one of the many that finds the canned potato is much more enjoyable then the rock-hard bread and a stinky dried meat. They were all Thankful that Canned foods were invent


Part 3. in the trenches"If it screams, shoot it. If it screams in Xeonish, Shoot it again." was the orders given to the platoon after they've sat in the Fortified Trenches they've dug up for hours.. yet, not a single Fox could be seen anywhere in their eye sights. it might looks boring and sounds boring to sits in a trench for hours, but they got something to do to kill times while waiting. some of them play cards, some gathers for a smoke, and some just chat casually. all to keep them busy.Part 3. in the trenches
Matt was one of the lots that choose to just sits around and chat with their friends that's nearby. he leaned back onto one of the sandbag with his leg


Part 2. The Frontthree hours have passed as the Company drived away from their outpost, and into the face of unknown danger on their own. being the first to go to the front already is a bad thing. they don't know anything about what will be there, nothing at all. infact, they're suppose to be the one to serve as scouts and secure the area that are orderd to..Part 2. The Front
"hey Matt, i heard you were a Farmer. what makes you join the military anyway?" Asked Mello. a fellow Private who's one of Matt's best buddy during the trainings.
"that's right Mel!, i was a Farmer before i got here. just like my parents. also own a big farm aswell =^-


Outpost Part1it've been a week already since Matt has arrived at this outpost.. and nothing interesting seems to be happening much, which is probally a good thing. while he sits on a wooden box yawning and amazed at how bored the place could be. he sees his Platoon's Commander.. The Sarge. walking just out of the canteen with a cigarette in his muzzle.. Matt quickly gets up and gives him a salute in fear that his superior might be mad at him looking lazy "no need to be formal ere m'boy.. save em for the higher officers." he said and gives Matt's shoulder a little pat.. making him feels alot less nurvious.. even know it've been a week here already. "t.. thOutpost Part1
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I'm Thai and I'm a furry...
And I'm darn proud of it... =^.^=
but it's alright tho =^.^=
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I'm Thai and I'm a furry...
And I'm darn proud of it... =^.^=
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