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+ flirtyvampiresibilings smells like death

Lifting his head slightly, Howl stopped in his tracks at the scent of something on the downwind. He glanced around him, knowing all too well what the smell was—or what it reminded him of. Not seeing anything at first, he decided to get on his way. But he knew more than well enough that it was still there, hiding somewhere in wait. For what reason, he hardly knew. However, he hardly thought it was for something good.

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