Onyx
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Precious in the sight of the lord is the death of his saints.
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Post by Onyx on Jan 30, 2007 18:33:21 GMT -5
Keisha eyed a rather large rock that had somehow appeared in her den, glaring at her currently rather dull claws, she raked them across the rock, grinning impishly at the large screechy sound it produced. "Ah. Music to my soul." </sarcasm> [*koff *koff]
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