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Post by Flaming Ash on Mar 20, 2006 7:06:36 GMT -5
Flaming Ash had given Kanu one last, long glance be fore she had left the meeting. Now she was at gazer's rock. Many thoughts entered her head, but she ignored them. She didn't lke the feling of all these thoughts entering her head. She stood there, alone.
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Post by Flaming Ash on Mar 22, 2006 8:06:42 GMT -5
Bored..... Flaming Ash set out to find something to do....
To:// don't know...
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Post by herle on May 31, 2006 11:37:33 GMT -5
A magnificent but noticeably aged red deer buck strode over the long grasses. Muscles rippled under his russet coat, which was tinged with dark flecks of iron grey. Herle let out a curious bellow, hoping to catch the attention of another deer. The sound echoed through the air, before being drowned out by the wind that howled in his ears. Herles' eyes scanned the horizon before he sighed and bowed his great antlered head to pull at the lush grasses.
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Post by herle on Jun 10, 2006 15:08:13 GMT -5
(Anyone going to answer??)
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