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[fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i59.tinypic.com/2ccpiyx.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=8] alabaster paws padded down the corridor almost noiselessly as jan wandered around and looked for someone to talk to. he had finished his mother's present and now had absolutely nothing to do.
/muse death... sorry about the sucky starting post. [/fancypost][/fancypost]
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(c) DEADIE & LEVANTI