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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]She was exhausted and starving. Her lithe frame made it easy for her ribs to poke out, showing her large and light rib cage. However, anyone who took her for being a sweet and little girl was deadly mistaken. Aside from the greyhound's light figure, the canine could pack a punch when the situation called for it. Approaching the border, the black and white canine raked her brown visionaries over the horizon, awaiting for someone to arrive.

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    STAR WARS


    Superhero came bounding over, his cape flapping behind him. Who was this? She seemed nice, was she here to join? The tabby hoped any stranger was joining, though, it was always great to meet new people. "Hello! Name and business with SkyClan?"
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    Kiipcha ran up a minute or so after Super did, eyes widening at the sight she was greeted with. "Hiya!" The canine cried out happily, slowing to a stop and waving her short, stubby tail.