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 Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 7:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 1:21 pm
((It ok))
I was out of brethe and could barely stand. Thats when I relized that the gringer had shattered the bone in my back leg. Awwwww come on
"Wolves get out of here and get to Nerows Pack. Its not far"
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 11:51 am
I didn't want to leave, but i knew i had to. "follow me,"
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 2:22 pm
"There should be an exit a few more feet away after you get to it you'll need to find a safe place to sleep. I will meet up with you guys later," I called after the group through the rocks. I hoped that they herd me. I sighed. "Alright time for plan B." I managed to get up to a sitting position. However digging through the rocks was going to be nearly impossible. I let out a shallow whistle. And waited.
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