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Post by Salveshka on Aug 25, 2005 14:29:01 GMT -5
The hybrid trotted towards the dens. He searched around for a den for him to live in. He stopped in front of a nice dark den. He trotted in it and lay upon the moss bed. He stared out at his "front yard". It will do for now, my master. Demon said.
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