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| [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Owleyes licked the scraps of mouse off his whiskers, and padded out of the camp. Before he left, he turned to face Cana. "You comin'?" He said, voice sounding a bit grumpy. Owleyes was always grumpy though, so it was nothing new for his Clanmates. [/fancypost] |
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