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Post by Bond on Feb 19, 2007 20:32:54 GMT -5
The day was drawing to a close, and the cool, whistling wings of dusk were widening and engulfing the territory. The area was bathed in pale blue light, turning everything a faint shade of sapphire like the world had sunk underwater. The air was cool and pleasant, though there was little breeze to rustle the winter coat of the wolfdog that was returning to the duel grounds, where he practiced his comabative side. Would any one step up, it was highly unlikely, but he might aswell wait a bit.
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