The frozen tundra. Can you handle it? -- Wolf Joining

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Subject: The frozen tundra. Can you handle it?

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Ice Blink

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Date Posted: 05:54:48 07/02/02 Tue
In reply to: Band 's message, "A pure white wolf enters" on 22:33:30 07/01/02 Mon

If you are of Light, you are welcomed at The Weapons Room, via Canelot. If you are of Dark, you are welcomed at the Ice Tundra. If you are of Black Magic or Demonic, I suggest you run

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[> [> Subject: He smirks at Ice Blink
Author: Band [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 09:05:02 07/02/02 Tue I am not of either. I am of the Rogue Wolves, an outlaw pack, as you tyrants call it. The white wolf says, laughing slightly. Besides, why would I run from you? He sneers mockingly in Ice Blink's face.

[> [> [> Subject: Growls
Author: Ice Blink [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:15:52 07/02/02 Tue Don't underestimate your oppents, pup! She hisses. The alphaess turns and issappears into the darkness

[> [> [> [> Subject: He chuckles.
Author: Band [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:25:29 07/02/02 Tue Pup. He says to himself with a chuckle. Crazy crock. He turns and leaves, white whispy tail following obediently behind.