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The slot opened up, as a pair of amber eyes could be seen. They eyed him, then the slot closed. The sound of a door being unbolted could be heard. A minute later, the iron door swung open, and a well dressed she-wolf with well combed steel grey fur greeted him. ¨Hello Scott.¨ Adrian Vanetti greeted him, a diaper firmly wrapped around her waist.
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"What is dead May never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"-Ironborn Rite
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