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Post by boo on Oct 2, 2006 4:17:20 GMT -5
A bird swooped down and sliced near the water. Grabbing a thrashing fish in its huge claws is flew up to a old white dead tree. Landing with grace of long practice it brought the fish up to his mouth.
The osprey king smiled an inner smile. This was the life he loved nothing to do but fish and relax. No worys about war or death, just fishing.
The Raptor kingdom had appointed him king after the last king was slain in one of the many wars across the lands but now all was well the Raptors were living in peace and were going about there lives.
After he finished the fish he dropped the bones to the base of the tree and looked around. A movment caught his eyes. Flying up above the trees he screeched "Show yourself!"
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