Maybe even some lit if I can finish editing all of it.


Black Fury ClauseAmanda was dozing off again in lupus, her head resting on her paws as she listened to Finds the Mark ramble on about the litany for what had to be the millionth time. Gnawing absentmindedly on a twig she had found she listened half heartedly. That was when the paw swiped her across the face.Black Fury Clause
“Cub…are you even listening or do I have to beat some sense into you?” The now in Hispo Black Fury growled at the other.
“No…I heard you…” She answered back rubbing at her muzzle with her own paw.
“Then which tenant was I speaking of and what does it mean?”  
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Anyways, I'm a big fan of Tarot Cards, so, just to let you know.
Rock on! And thanks for taking note of lil' ol' me
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Women are ment to be loved, not understood." -Oscar Wilde
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Women are ment to be loved, not understood." -Oscar Wilde
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Women are ment to be loved, not understood." -Oscar Wilde
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The morning dawn doth rise again. Forlorn the bellows of the eastern kiln. Take up your arms, soldier of the din and fall once more in the pit of death's end.
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