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Post by rocky2000 on Mar 2, 2010 6:17:00 GMT -6
Twilight pads in the Leader's Den on swift paws, his pads cut and his pelt soaking wet. He shook the heavy raindrops off his fur, and looked up at the Leader with his midnight eyes. "May I join your Clan? You, both your Clan are amazing in streght, size, and speed. Am I worthy enough to join?"
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