Five Little Pumpkins
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Last published Wed, Nov 8, 2017
Verspätete Halloween Geschichte. Death hatte die großartige Idee den Clans einen Streit zu spielen. Da bald schon Halloween war, wollte sie die Clanlager in eine schaurig gruselige Stimmung verwandeln und die Clankatzen erschrecken. Ihre Gefährtin Aska will sie dabei tatkräftig unterstützen. Dass die Clananführer diese Idee nicht so prickelnd finden, war von vornherein klar. [Death OOC]
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