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3rd Person Limited WorkshopAdrenaline pulsed through Demitrius's veins and he hesitated at the mouth of his hole. Carefree puffballs of cloud were scattered about the berry pink sky. He knew better than to admire the scenery though. It wasn't yet night, and his mind flicked through the countless stories he'd been told.3rd Person Limited Workshop
Night is when the cats go in, I'll bet most of them are already returning home to get fed.
But then again, he hoped otherwise. The air was sharp and carried the scent of snow, and when there were blizzards it wasn't uncommon for the predators to suffer. A few years back one
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