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Plus on a du pouvoir, plus on a de l'influence, plus on a du poids sur le cours des évènements et plus il est aisé de s'égarer sur le mauvais chemin. Le Clan des Etoiles l'a appris à ses dépens...
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Vous croyez que parce que vous RP tout va se passer comme prévu ?
Laissez moi vous démontrer le contraire.
La vie est loin d'être un long fleuve tranquille pour les chats des Clans.
Si vous en avez le courage, venez participer à leurs aventures...
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