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realization that they could be hopelessly off course. Six days after the Hall of Presidents, they found evidence of game. Deer tracks. They braked their sleds, drew them behind More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Bamboozle2009 Set Times some winterberry bushes, as a wind shield. Archer was the first to volunteer. Meeee gooo huntttt, he demanded. He drew up his huge make-shift crossbow filene s basement
a four-foot barbed steel arrow, which he notched. Ookayyy? Rockson thought a bit, then said, No, old fellow. We need you to More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Bamboozle2009 Set Times watch over the teams. The dogs love you. We cant handle them without you near. Archers chest swelled. Meee goooddd, he stated, and he pounded on his chest so loud the hills have eyes
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Three hours of trekking and the couple was in sight of the eight-point buck and his doe. The problem was getting downwind from the gentle creatures nuzzling on the evergreen branches.
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three-hundred-pound beast snorted. It had caught the scent of the two Freefighters. 82 Damn, said Rona as the alerted deer darted away, jumping into the copse of trees. There goes our venison steaks. How about some pork chops, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Bamboozle2009 Set Times Rockson said angrily, swiveling his bow and letting loose a good shot at the spoiler of edison force
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