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Post by drago on Dec 27, 2010 7:38:08 GMT -5
The majestic woods taken by a lone animal ears against skull as a hood almost unmanageable. Beasts fur tangled by the occasional thistle almost as if mangled by the cries of the epistles. His optics staring into the blank darkness, mind not caring at the moment of harshness. Mind awake and Alert, maw howling would blurt.
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