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Post by Vulpine on Oct 1, 2011 22:03:50 GMT -5
4 packs strain to survive. A single in millions, can cause so much trouble. The sun is going down, and we are unaware of what in lurking in the dark.... Blood is staining the green grass, and fur is scattered throughout the floor. As swift as the coursing river, With all the force of a great typhoon, With all the strength of a raging fire, Mysterious as the dark side of the moon.... Crux, is making his move....
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