| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - He kissed Janus' forehead.::Goodnight my little cub::He never noticed, in the now empty room, the tall ghostly figure that leaned over him with a kind smile and happy yet mischievous silver eyes.Good for you, pup.There was a flare of light and the figure was gone, leaving behind a sense of contentment.-the End-
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