Signs of AuraClan
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Dernière publication mer., juin 2, 2021
I feel an imbalance in the vibes. *grabs vibes detector*
Let's see the vibes of AuraClan, shall we?
*points vibe detector at the clan*
Oh my StarClan....
There's a darkness in the vibes....
We need to send a sign....
This is.... Signs of AuraClan
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Run by: Ice, Cindy, and Talf
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