Posted by Disaster on January 7, 2009, 7:09 pm
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The racoon waded through the icy waters with ease. once to the isle he shook his fur to rid it of water. He had heard that this was a nice place for water lovers. Disaster climbed the nearest tree and let his voice be heard. "To the alpha Kashann, I wish not a battle, but aproval. May I join your pack?" He bellowed, hoping that he was heard.
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