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Post by Luner on Aug 25, 2011 6:23:25 GMT -5
He tilted his head, "I never joined any herd. I am a loner." He said a smerk crossing his white face.
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Post by Cloud on Aug 28, 2011 9:10:06 GMT -5
"Why are you here?"
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Post by Luner on Aug 28, 2011 20:51:52 GMT -5
He shrugged, "Idk, Finding a herd." He said.
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Post by Cloud on Sept 5, 2011 10:48:45 GMT -5
So, what herd are you looking into? Native? Cloud asked. Cloud knew he would never in a million years would join native, because things that good never happened to her. But that was just a prediction.
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Post by Luner on Sept 11, 2011 0:57:11 GMT -5
Luner pawed the ground thinking. "I could be a protector?" He said looking at her.
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Post by Cloud on Sept 17, 2011 7:53:32 GMT -5
Cloud pondered on this for a minute. "If you are not a tratior..." She whispered.
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Post by Luner on Sept 17, 2011 18:35:28 GMT -5
Luner snorted, "Do I look like one?" He asked.
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