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Elizabeth, Godly Bane was weary of living on his paws. Always on the move, he was on the lookout for some fat, prosperous little community where he could hold sway without much argument. Then he spotted co tear, a grand ruin that had seen better days. But the possibilities were there, backed by the woodland, fronted by flatland, practically skirting a road used by travelers. It was a dream come true, leaving orders for his band to camp in the ditch at the roadside, out of sight, Bane circled co tear by himself to spy out the lie of the land. The more he saw FCO tear, the more he fancied it. There would be no more winters in the freezing Northlands. Once he gained entry to this place, Striding purposefully around the woodland edge at the south side, he practically bumped into Sar Meena, returning from the forest. It would have been hard for a bystander to tell who was more surprised. The fox or the Wildcat. As Sarah Meena quickly knocked a narrow to her bow string, Baines Paul shot down to the curved sword. He ward his side. There was a moment silence as they both stood still gathering their wits. Finally Bangkok T'pol toward the fortress. Whose place is this? It is mine. Who are you for? Meena demanded haughtily. They call me Bang. I'm a fighter. But if there's an easier way of getting what I won't always try it. Huh? A fighter? My name is Sarah Meena, Queen of the 1000 eyes. That is my headquarters. It is called co tear tales in eyes. Pain said thoughtfully It was only ever one with that name. Hold the dog. A green eyes. He was a loyal care too. Yes, he was my father. Worse Bird Aga is dead now. I alone rule here. If you want, you may come into my service code here is in need of fighters. Are there any week you 16 or trained? Warriors, foxes, rats and weasels? I don't trust Fox's. Why should I trust you? Huh? Who trusts who these days being snorted? I'm not particularly fond of world cats. I fought alongside your father and against him. No doubt you have, But that is in the past. Now you say you have three school warriors at your command. What would be your terms if you came to serve code here, make me an offer. I'll do better than that. I'll make you a guarantee bein sur, Meena told the fox. There are certain creatures authors, squirrels, mice, hedge, hoax wood lingers. One time they used to serve my family. Now they choose to leave in most lower wounds and resist me. Once we have flushed them out of hiding together and enslaved them, then you can have an equal place alongside me. We were ruled most flower jointly veins. Paul left the sword hilt done. I'll take you at your wood and I will take you at yours, Samina replied, clasping the preferred pa. They're untruthful. Eyes smiled falsely at each other.