iceychu
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| Subject: Re: Breezepaw's hunting training Sun Dec 29, 2013 6:25 pm | |
| Breezepaw picked up the mouse and gagged. Luckily no bile arose although she felt dizzy. The thought of food made her sick as she returned to camp with Goldfang and the prey. ______________________________________ Ozymandias I met a traveller from an antique land, Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed; And on the pedestal, these words appear: My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair! Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away." -Percy Bysshe Shelley |
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