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Having Elemental Sorcery of the Earth Tribe isn't that bad. Except the fact that there are precious few with the talent left and so many want you dead. What's more, you break out of your cell and running for your life. From extremely intelligent wolves, carrying out their master's plans. What could go wrong?All Rights Reserved

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Wed, Mar 19, 2014

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No Going Back by AgaciaR

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