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Post by D'Morri on Jul 9, 2008 12:44:55 GMT -5
Murakwa had grown frusturated. Nothing was out here, nothing the least bit amusing to say the least. He had ventured out into the savanas in hopes of finding a decent fight, or at least a meal to get him through the day. But in point of fact, nothing was here. No other pokemon, no edible plant life, just grass grass and of coarse, more grass.
The Scyther moved quietly through the grass, hoping to sneak up on some unsuspecting prey...
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