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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; font: normal 8pt verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -15px; line-height: 13px]A small scoff escaped the male's lips as he approached the border with uninterested childish optics. His green and blue eyes scanning the distance to see if any losers would approach him. Was this the Clan filled with cliches and abandonment? Or perhaps death's friends that would clash against others? The small lithe serval didn't know. So he shrugged impatiently.
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