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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 8:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 8:39 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 6:15 pm
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Eagerly, Tarou gently swooped down, his wings automatically tucking into the slit on his back as soon as he felt the ground underneath him. Today was turning out to be quite a day in his mind. First, he met the others, escaped with them, learned to fly and to land safely. Of course, the whole thing about that those weird voices arguing wasn't on that particular list. Instead, it occupied a low spot on his to-do-list, as he thought it was just a one time thing.
Waiting for Arctic and Lance to come down also, Tarou just stood there, looking around with his curious sepia eyes from where he stood.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 6:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 6:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 9:44 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 12:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 12:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 1:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 1:59 pm
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