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Post by moonshadow on Oct 25, 2005 7:32:01 GMT -5
Moonbeam sat on a wide bough of a lone tree on the battle field. She could see nobody else for miles around, she was alone, but content. Her mind was filled with memories of things past, things she would rather forget, things she had sworn to hide from those around her. She did not want to bring danger to others because of her strange abilities, abilities she did not want others to know about. Her hand flew to the locket about her neck, as if checking it was still there. She fiddled with it in one hand, gazing out at the land around her.
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