Author:
Kharnivor
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Date Posted: 17:56:41 01/14/03 Tue
««::.. Kharnivor ..::»»
She growled, glaring at Rouge. "I'm not your sister. I never was. And when they'll be born is none of your buisness." If Striker hadnt been there, she would've leapt onto her and started trying to rip her to shreds; she had the equipment to do it; sharp teeth, claws, and so on, but unfortunatley Rouge had them too. "Tell me the real reason you came here." She said , but it was more like a demand. She'd trusted Rouge once, and was sure she'd never do it again.
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