One half of the land was dark. The people there hated the people of the other half; the light side, whom hated the dark in returned feeling. They agreed on one thing though: That one of their tribe members must never talk to one of the other tribe members. The light would never speak to the dark; the dark never spoke to the light. That was to be the eternal way. WAS. AN: A wolf/neko story, kind of like Romeo and Juliet, as I just realized. *sigh* Enjoy.
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