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Slayer
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Jul 15 2008, 10:46 PM
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Tia walked gently through the thunder Plains, being careful of her footing so she did not trip or fall over anything in the grass. A smile crossed her face as she walked though. She, she lost her home, but she was still happy. She didn't have anything to really do at the current time though, so she came here to think, to play her flute, and fight if needed. She soon found a small rock, and pulled out her silver flute. She held it with both of her paws, and turned it. She then blew, and began to move her fingers almost rhythmically along the instrument. A beautiful sound could be heard all around as she played, having had practice for a long time. Likely others would hear, humans and beasts.
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