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Post by fleabittengray on Oct 11, 2007 17:38:08 GMT -5
Darkwind nodded and got to his paws. He shook his pelt and calmyly walked towarss the exit. He stooped to look over his shoukder and noticed that the tiny kit was talking to Icestorm. His eyes grew wide. Even he was no matcj for an entire Clan!
[{My friend read the plot I made and came up with a prophcy. I left it at school though. I want a plot to be chosen so I can have Darkwaind die.. wow that was graphic!!!!]}
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