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Post by Jayie on Dec 31, 2009 15:08:11 GMT -6
Lakeweed led the small hunting party into the forest. There, he saw a small herd of elk. He whispered quietly, "Let's catch the buck. On my count. Ready... GO!" As soon as the last words slipped out of his mouth, he and Fireball leapt out of the bushes and onto the buck. It tossed its head, snorting. It was a huge one, with large, magnificent antlers.
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