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Mangle had gotten this as her weekly task, so she intended to do it. It had taken all night and most of the morning for her and some NPC friends to scout out the borders of many clans and kill as many people as they could. Many corpses now lay along the border, all having their head bitten open and part of their brain torn out. Some were half eaten or disemboweld. BlizzardClanners, loners, ThunderClanners, RiverClanners, WindClanners... the list could go on. Fifteen dismembered corpses now lay along the border. And below them there was a message carved into the dirt.
SAVE THEM?
you can't
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