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| | || Don't Tempt me || -- Energía Tierras |
 | | The drakeling yawned,small razor teeth glinting in the suns light.Ardons nudge snaping her jaw shut.She grinned up at him,her large eyes glinting in merriment. |
 | | Her tounge twisted the words more fluently then one her age should have.Her wings wrapped around her small frame,hooking together at her cheast,they protected her against the growing winds. |
 | | She once gazed for many hours into a stream as if searching for the meaning of herself,she never found it,instead she found a clueless little drakeling hiding behind an intellectuals cherade.She wasn't like any others her age,she was obscene,a freak. |
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