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... ght was filtered through the leafy canopy, sketching a painting of mottled light and shadows on the ground.
Green-feathered birds sang praises to mother nature, squirrels scurried from tree to tree, storing as much food as they could before winter came.
In River Cove town, not far from the small headquarters of the Flamingo Band of Mercenaries, there was a clearing in the middle of the forest.
This clearing was about 100 feet wide. It was thoroughly cleared by the m ...
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