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The name's Monizzle, T,monizzle.
ive traveled far and wide inches away from revealing the true raccoon secret that lies within the forest of fate wink many have torn my wings, and scarred my face with thier gagged long nails. as i made it to the raccoon home, "hive" if you will, it started to get very quiet and almost as silent as a desert in the winter, a strange noise echoed through the whole forest and the raccoons scattered all around me and i flew out as fast as i could with a ripped wing. though to this day i feel there is always a raccoon right next to me. mrgreen
How u like my story xd