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Date Posted: 08:29:42 08/28/02 Wed
Author: strider
Subject: call of the wild







Real name never known but around here they call him strider




Large mascu slowly padden upon the terrain dew stained pillars with a crimsom tint carry him low, the battle scars still bleeding. his little heart pounding harder with ever step scared he woulld not be accepted by the femmoras of the lands here, sent by obsy himself the hope glowed in his eyes, the tourcher had now ended. walking on to a near by rock he lays himself under cleaning his wounds awaitning what the females and other males of this den would do,



ooc: it is not the best post.. i have no time.. i am on my way out :) ill be back later to post better

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