[center][h1][color=#9A42AD]Tsak Vlos[/color][/h1][/center]
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Knowing it was a risk, Tsak flew up and around Brut, meeting him at chest hight and puts her hands out. [color=#9A42AD]"whoa there big guy, they're gone, you won! There is no need to give chase! The rabbis learned their lesson, lets move on!"[/color]