Rascal [On hold]
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 49m
  • Reads 591
  • Votes 17
  • Parts 8
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Aug 21, 2011
When Alice dies, she leaves her dog Rascal to her best friends Jackson and Josephine. With the peacekeeper gone, how are they supposed to manage not to kill eachother and take care of Rascal? With them constantly at eachother's throats will their friendship wither away to nothing?
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