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Post by ranjit on Apr 8, 2006 21:46:10 GMT -5
Ran was in the gardens taking in the buaety of the flowers around him. He sighed a little. He hadn't seen any action in weeks. He needed to do something. He was getting restless. He unbuckled his knife belts and slumped on the bench. He leaned his face on his paw.
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