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Subject: +~Fury of the Past~+


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+~Medeval~+
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Date Posted: 09:25:00 08/09/02 Fri
In reply to: Tundra 's message, "~Turns~" on 19:07:37 08/04/02 Sun

+~She pads up, looking to be a smaller version of an avalanche as she tumbles out, looking crossly back into the bushes. Looking over, she noticed the newcomer, her niece poking her head out of the bushes behind her, grinning before loping off, happy she had "defeated" her dearest aunt at wrestling, which none had done before. Medeval grinned~+

+~I can't even walk to greet newcomers without being ambushed. Welcome to the Avian Lupus. I am Medeval...who do I have the pleasure of tumbling into the presence of?~+

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