AMBER
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Lost in the realm of my own imagination.
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Post by AMBER on Mar 2, 2012 19:49:04 GMT -5
Kazimir raced across the land, almost finished with his mission. He slowed and hesitated as he came to a strange structure spanning a ravine. He caught a whiff of scent markers.
Tipping his head back, he howled. Another pack, another day, another set of information to gather.
The black wolf sat down as he waited. He hoped this wouldn't take long. He missed the feel of grass beneath his paws. Damn this city. He hated it.
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