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I wouldn't mind if you messed of Dyllan Baby!
The drops of water dripped down from the leaves up in high branches of the trees. The sun shining against the golden eyes of a teen-aged wolf who was all alone. He padded around in the high grasses as they brushed against his haunches. The green glowing on this certain holiday, the thing is he's...