slash your tires ;; joiner

[Cobra]

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I'm no hero and I'm not made of stone -

the typhoon. what a curious place he had found. perhaps this was the right location. the brute looked the strange beast over with those cold orbs. tail swishing behind him as he spoke once more. perhaps i could stick around. i could use a place to call home. he was lying through his teeth, but no one would know. he simply was on a mission to find him.

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[sub][W]isker[/sub]