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Post by fox on Apr 4, 2007 21:19:19 GMT -5
Shadow stood tall among the fire that ranged all around him. He walked proudly along the ground, he head thrown back, his tail held high, his wings set to where he gave off the look of someone inportant. He luaghed as a log fell down in front of him, fire eatting at it already. As if it was nothing, Shadow walked over it at his nomral pace, not caring as some of the fire licked at him but once he was over it no fire or marks from the fire was on him. "Nothing like a stroll, such a lovely day." He smiled as he kept walking, the fire buring around him still and he did not care.
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