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Post by Forte! on Sept 7, 2008 20:12:35 GMT -5
[/b] he muttered hopelessly, not announcing himself loudly. His scent would do that, "I christen it as it was before, the golden prairie, and I will reign it abominably until I learn how to be a good leader." There, that sounded about right. That done, Tamber turned away and trotted off to see his new lands.[/size][/ul]
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