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Post by Parchment on Jul 3, 2006 17:53:19 GMT -5
-=Parchment=-
Parchment entered the terra. He looked around the place. It was deserted and empty. Sunlight filtered in between the trees. The branches were high, allowing enough passage for him. In the middle of the forest, there was a clearing, and a high rock for him to stand on. Parchment sniffed around the area. There are no wolves here, he though. He could claim this terra, and start a pack of his own. Thinking this, he raised his leg and made his mark. And the he climbed onto the tall rock, and gave forth a howl that proclaimed this area was his. The deed is done. [/color]
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