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Dec 13, 2006 23:18:41 GMT -5
Post by .::Rosebracken::Augustdream::. on Dec 13, 2006 23:18:41 GMT -5
Rosebracken streached out on the top of the bolder, the meek fall sun warming her slightly. She sighed as she rolled over, showing her belly to the sky. Today was a beutiful day. Rosebracken closed her eyes and listened to the songs of birds. She slowly fell asleep, forgetting all about the patrol she had been asked to arrange.
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