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       You call, I answer {OPEN}
       By: Silver pianist Date: April 27, 2013, 3:46 pm
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       Strong gusts of wind whipped through camp, making a tall figure
       against the dark sky narrow his bright eyes. Vigilante didn't
       mind the rain. He didn't mind the bursts of lighting, cracks of
       thunder that would make some cats run. No. He was different. A
       small smirk wormed his way onto his dark features. Perhaps Tora
       was hiding in her den from the storm. Regardless, he knew that
       she wasn't out and about in his line of sight. He sat completely
       alone, completely one with the rage that hit the land.
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