how times change

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The same thing you are -

the woman was greeted by a friend of vale, chernabog. ears slipping forward with mild interest, though those dead eyes remained blank. the woman was not to familiar with this one, but had seen her about. the slowly rotting cheetah let her head tilt as words intered her ears. dead eyes locked on the dragon before her.

best not to waste the day by sleeping in. the little ones are safe inside. she replied in that monotone voice as always. the fur thing comment made her blink in thought. vale. vey left without a word. i want to pick veir brain about why. she answered with a flick of her tail.

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[sub][W]isker[/sub]