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Wouldn't he have three? Pontiac

The white female had taken back to the ranks so loner, she had found her self in a better state then she had in years, since before the rape, since before her childern. She was sure that Noah had quickly stepped up the to rank of father. The white female was living on the lands feeding and fending for her own. It was in all words bliss.

The ivory lady held onto her bag as she played with a long branch of ivy, twisting from her elbow to the palm of her paw, as she lifted her head, taking in the sent, it was there again..that old sent that she felt homesick about. "Physe?!"


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