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...I Can See Your Future [huntress] The dove trotted into the terra. Her ebon' pelt sprinkled with snow. She sook her body to get rid of the burden. Phropacy looked about as the cold air draped around her. This was the exact oppisite to what she had grew around her whole life. It was cold, ridged almost. Smoke flared from her nostrils as she exheald. She pawwed at the snow for a moment. Then what she was opeing for happened. Small specks of green shods flew from the icy white ground. She grazed for a bit, relaxing. She then helt up her dial in a rather reagal way and looked for White Lines. |