it radiates too brilliantly for me alone | open, travelling gypsy

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    Dulcet never really was the kind to stay in one place.


    She had been travelling for as long as she remembered, but this was the first time she had actually tried to venture into one of those "clans" she had heard about. Of course, she won't even stay for a day, probably - it depended.


    So here she was, setting up shop in what she remembered was called ShadowClan. Her stock was an assortment of various things - herbs, weapons, trinkets, even glass jars with what looked like weird floating things inside. They were said to contain dreams, and you never know what kind of dreams they contain...
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;][justify][size=9pt][font=Arial]well, little baseball didn't know this chick so... why not be an asshole while at it?


    padding up, the small bulldog looked at the stand with confused blue eyes. honestly, how did people get these things? it was frightening. not really, cause heroes like him couldn't feel fear whatsoever. "what's this?" which then was followed by. "who're you?"

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    "Dulcetfantasy, and I am selling things here for... nothing much. You may look around, if you wish," the wolf said, giving him a small smile. She really didn't ask for much - all she wanted was for someone to at least enjoy the things she gathered. There were some that were actually useful, though - herbs and weapons - but others remained only for accessories or decoration.
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