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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 5:27 pm
John flew up, and sat in a high dead tree. The leaves were falling off in the autumn wind. He sighed and looked up to the sky. He quite enjoyed the slightly creepy setting. Yet the look of sadness stayed upon his face.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 11:16 am
getting up and cracking his back, he jumps out side through the window, and then walked under zephyres shadow, then vanishing and appearing on a branch underneath him, he crawls up and asked* whats wrong *with a slightly strange smile
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 2:02 pm
John ignored Grave, not really taking a notice to him. His tail 'accidentally' whacked Grave across the face, at such a force it would throw a mortal back at least four or five miles. He then yawned and waited for Kethsar and Tari to return.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:24 pm
seeing his tail coming at him he juped down and grabbed the branch above him
and went his way to find zero
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 5:01 pm
with a grunt of unpatientness, she whacked the princess in the leg, and yelled, "Wake Up Sleeping Beauty. We're Leaving!"
She left to fetch Joshoko, Knocking on the door Loudly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 8:11 pm
Joshoku rushed to the door and opened it. She looked at Kethsar for a moment before speaking. "I assume we are ready to leave?" she asked with a smirk.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 4:44 am
Kethsar let out a sigh and nodded swiftly. She past Tari's room again, and growled.
She removed the covers from the girl and slung her over her shoulder, grabbing her bag, and went to the stables.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 4:57 am
Tari felt her dopple-ganger being moved. Sighing she grabbed her bow, and walked back towards the group, with an arrow near her grasp, in which case she would fall into a bad situation. She finally reached the group, rather unharmed, and walked by Kethsar, waving a hand in front of her face, making the dopple-ganger dissappear. "So we're leaving now?" she questioned raising an eyebrow.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 3:42 pm
Kiba watched the group from her cave, wondering where they were headed to.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 6:42 pm
Sar glaced at the girl and growled slightly, "Tari, there's a Reason your not supposed to go out on your own..." Throwing the sheet of paper into Tari's face. "Don't Ever do that again, or you will have no freedom at all." As she spoke an assassin dropped from the trees above and Kethsar's Sword speared him on landing, exclaiming in alarm, "We've outstayed our welcome, Lets go!" She said jumping on her mare, Chestnut.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 7:53 pm
Joshoku quickly grabbed her things and called for Heisei, her pheonix, to follow before she followed after them.
Joshoku found her black stallion and got on its back and trotted over to Kethsar's side.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 7:36 pm
Sar Nodded to the pheonix, and said, "You think big, That's interesting..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 7:58 pm
"And I'm well protected." Tari groweled at Kethsar's turned back, knowing full well that she heard her. She narrowed her eyes, jumping onto her pure white horse. It was well known that Tari liked her black horses, so that's why she decided to take a white one from the stables. Her ears twitched a bit, before she pulled back an arrow in her bow, and shot it into a tree, causing a junin to fall from it, paralyzed. 'See...completely protected...' she thought to herself, nudging her horse to move, only to have Chent follow from behind.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:53 am
" Next time, take Chent atleast... It makes me worry you idiot." She growled spitefully at the blunette.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 12:11 pm
"He was with me..." she growled back, with the girl who fell for a dopple-ganger, only moments before hand.
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