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Post by Olivia on Aug 7, 2012 22:35:29 GMT -5
I lifted off from the trees, as each of its branches left me scars and pain. With my feet placed firmly on the ground, I took off into the woods searching for her. She was the one all along. The one who's been after my sister. Trying to take her away and use her powers for incovenient meanings. Her name was Dalyce. Leader of the griffin flocks. She of course, had beautiful feathers of tawny and silver. But to her it was never enough to be a perfect fantasy.
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