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Aldo laughed to himself and went back to camp.
He didn't live in the camp proper, preferring to live alone in a shack a 20 minute walk away, but he liked the companionship there and helped out with it best as he could. "Without heroes we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go." -Bernard Malamud |
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Marius called. "Kasaaa, your food is ready!"
Takaia managed t sneak around the city some, and avoided the lights. She was pretty quick in decided she didn't like the place, especially when something -which turned out to be a can- was thrown at her. That was when she found the scent of strong lupines and decided to follow it; what did the so-called renegades live like? Was this their trail? ![]() |
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After following the trail Takaia had found the camp... and heard a rude comment about vigilantes. This angered her, and she wanted nothing more than to set the guy straight. In fact, she hardly even realized that she stepped forward, still in lycaon form, and stared at Phel, doing the dog equivalent of scowling.
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