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Post by silverwolf on May 22, 2009 15:58:48 GMT -6
A black wolf trotted through the trees. Under her eyes were a gray scar. She was new to this land and she intended to live here and survive.
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Post by greenleaf1891 on May 22, 2009 20:26:54 GMT -6
*appears from on top of a hill and looks down apon the wolf, the moon shining behind him* hello, do you intend to stay??
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Post by blue on May 22, 2009 21:07:05 GMT -6
*Walks up beside him* Join a pack please.
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