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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:08 pm
Hitoshi: Good, don't want Kogashi to have to worry bout you even before he's back. *He smiles lightly and stays on the opposite side of the tree.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:11 pm
"Go back to the dojo Hitoshi... I don't want Moku to be alone if some one attacks. She can't take care of herself."
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:13 pm
Wolf rose slowly from the ground in the center of the garden. As he did so two brown dire wolves rose at his sides. He moved slowly towards 9. He had some questions for her about Shadow. He hailed her with a raised right hand. Hello 9. I was wondering if you could tell me what condition Shadow is in. He seems weak but the night hounds are keeping me away. His tone was all business.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:17 pm
*hearing a new voice he perked his brow and listened more intently*
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:17 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:22 pm
::Matsuo, walking in the garden looking at the wonderous sights of the night time, even though for 367 years of walking the earth she was still amazzed at the sights she sees at night. She smiles and hums quietly to herself as she continues her little walk in the gardens::
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:24 pm
Wolf shook his head and said slowly If you go now the hounds will smell my scent on you. They are very sensitive to smell and even though we haven't touched I'm near enough to you to contaminate you. He sighed slightly and shook his head. Things are never easy are they? I'll have to wait on him to recover enough to not rely on the pack. Then I'll have to fight him. I have my secrets that give me an edge but so does he. Very well. Thank you 9. With that he turned and the dire wolves sunk into the ground out of sight even as he walked calmly away instead of his usual exit.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:26 pm
Focht walks into the gardens, not wanting to get in the usual noise and chaos of the Dojo. Walking over to the big oak, Focht lays down under it and relaxes. He ignores 9 and Wolf, not wanting to interfere in their business.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:28 pm
Anastasius Focht Focht walks into the gardens, not wanting to get in the usual noise and chaos of the Dojo. Walking over to the big oak, Focht lays down under it and relaxes. He ignores 9 and Wolf, not wanting to interfere in their business. *hearing a person sit down on the other side of the tree and he grips his rake out of instinct, still not wanting to make his presence known, not that it would even matter as he was doing nothing but listening.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:28 pm
::She stops under a tall tree and smiles as she looks up to its thick limbs, remembering of times past::
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:30 pm
*Hitoshi, who had obviously not moved from where he was, looks around* Hitoshi: Man a lot of people seem to be coming here. Ah well, guess I should head back then. *Still stands there for a bit.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:30 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:32 pm
Focht sighs and closes his eyes, listening to the nature around him. Here, he felt safe. The end of his tail moves a bit, swaying slowly, as his ears are perked and alert.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:34 pm
::Matsuo not really hearing 9 continued to remember about things in her past and a small delighted smile appears on her face different from the one before:: Well then is this what happens to people as old as I am? Just standing around reminixcing about old times?
((( did you see meh sexy pic?? It really istn't sexy or cute, it's just the person was a really good photographer... ::sigh:: ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:35 pm
Wolf paused in the woods at 9's antics and walked back into the garden. He moved to the edge of the lake and squatted, his golden eyes flashed with mirth as he called to 9. Do you often swim like that?
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