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  ^{;;It was life after the war. All was safe and calm}

                ^{Or so everybody thought}

^{However,the aftermaths of the war wasn’t everybody’s concern right now. Everybody was too busy enjoying the peace and tranquility of this day}

                                            ^{including the rebellious leader herself}

^{There she sat within the private quarters of her garden,tending to the plant life. Her pink ringlets would blow gently in the breeze;The scene it self looked to be the perfect picture for peace itself;however,no matter how peaceful it looked the pink gem was always on guard}

                                                          ^always