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[center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Rowan’s House - Denver, CO
[b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b]
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Willow leans her head back again when he switches the blow dryer off, her wide eyes opening to stare up at Rowan again. [color=7EA6D7]“And how old are you?”[/color] She asks, returning his smile with one of her own before sitting up again as he brushes her hair. There’s a pause and then the blow dryer turns on. 

Willow shivers, a thrill going up her spine as Rowan gently touches and brushes her ears. The pleasant sensation causes a strange reaction from the rabbit girl as a weird low rumbling sound escapes her. It sounds similar to a car purring. She’s never heard herself make the noise before and immediately flushes, hoping the man behind her didn’t hear it.