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After the four original clans died off, the descendants started up four new clans. Join either StoneClan, SeaClan, AirClan, or BlazeClan in their adventures. Based on the original books, Warrior Cats,
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It is a Reborn! Role Play website. It is long after the tenth generation died. Vongola XIV is choosing his successor. A new generation of Arcobaleno is also starting.
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Harry died the night Voldemort attacked. When he rose again he enslaved the Muggle and magical worlds. Are you powerful enough to help take the dark regime and bring trust back to the world?
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The Harry Potter world with old and new characters. Those who died are back, all except for Lily, James, and Lord Voldemort. A new Dark Lord is on the rise. Who will you fight with? Pick a side.
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100 years after Rin Okumura has died, Hell is hell looking for a new ruler. Demons constantly attack humans and a new generation of Exorcists must rise to save the world.
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Free Forum: A little fun community of general sillies who just wanted a place to hang out and have some fun. Anyone is welcome!
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This is a poem I have been looking for for over 12months. I was going to wait until November but changed my mind. It was written by a very young sailor during the Gulf War, HOW MUCH Bobbing around on the edge of despair On the threshold of