"Sure." The bear mumbled. He dove into the river, grabbed thrashing young salmon. He grabbed one in his mouth, and two in his paws. He dashed out of the river, and dropped them onto the grass, back at the camp.
((Writers Block. )))
~*The Surreal Sanctuary*~
This guild is a safe haven for the literate of Gaia. It is a hang-out where otakus, writers, readers, artists, and musicians can have fun.
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