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Date Posted: 19:16:39 02/27/02 Wed
He stands faithfully in front of Midnight, crouching low and growling, his eyes turning and red. He jumps again and his paws unearth broken sod, he towers above her, threatening to bite her neck again...
(OOC: I have like 5 more minutes)
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