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Tempest
Mar 9, 2008 14:34:38 GMT -5
Post by ilovepb on Mar 9, 2008 14:34:38 GMT -5
Tempest slithered through the trees silently. Her dark pelt was sleek and her muscles rippled underneith. She was perfect, except for her one single flaw, she had no mate, no lover to comfort her or love her. In that regard, she was alone, would anyone want her?, she thought. She lowered her head down to drink, and waited...
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