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 Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 4:56 pm
Kibo: Because he's fun at parties.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 3:24 pm
Khazar glanced at Bigfoot, then snickered.
"This bag of bones?"
Storm rolled her eyes and stepped up to her brother. He put his hands tentivly on her shoulders.
"Ah, love, some wonders of the surface will forever escape you, I fear."
Khazar smirked.
"I pray I never do, if it makes you like this, Alauniira."
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 12:55 pm
"I double as the pinata," Bigfoot says, poping up behind Kibo with a grin across his face.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 1:08 pm
Storm twisted in Khazar's arms, pulling them around her like a comforting blanket. She swore she could feel the slightly taller male's smirk.
"Oh? And when I am beating you, will you be spilling crimson sweets?"
"Play nice, brother dearest."
"I am, Alauniira. Surface life has made you soft."
He sniffed.
"And smelly."
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 10:15 am
Chath Tiu
"Oh? And when I am beating you, will you be spilling crimson sweets?"
"I might if I still had a human side to myself." Bigfoot says, "But I lost that half of me a long time ago."
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 1:34 pm
Khazar's smirk had just enough cruelty in it to turn it sour.
"Oh? And what about your marrow? I am thinking we should just crack those rotting pieces of yourself open and see what's still what, yes?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:28 pm
A shadow draped itself idly around Natasha, giving her the feeling of being hugged. She closed her eyes, relaxing and drifting off into a light sleep.
As she did so, the shadow began to take form. First arms which were wrapped round her, and then the whole body of a man who sat on the ground, laying Natasha gently on his legs. He smiled as he watched the girl sleep, moving a strand of her beautiful red hair caringly from her face.
He ignores the others. And it is unclear whether he knows they are there or not.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 5:42 pm
Kibo: But marrow isn't crimson...
He turned over to Natasha, smiling lightly.
Kibo: Well well, looks like Nats finally found a sweetheart. Good for her...
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 10:43 am
"First like Kibo said marrow isn't crimson and second, thanks to Kibos renforcment spell I'm a tougher nut to crack them most people would think." Bigfoot says.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 2:00 pm
"Just means you're harder to break, not impossible though"
Said the man, still not looking up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 2:17 pm
Khazar's eyes twinkled in an evil light; he didn't even seen to hear, nor see Natasha's paramour.
"Why don't we decide just how hard of a nut, yes?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 2:45 pm
Kibo: I'll fix you up once you get your a** handed to you, Bigfoot. But then again, maybe not by Khazar. From my experience, he falls after just one tiny nik to the arm.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 6:38 pm
The only thing that stopped Khazar from throttling Kibo at that moment Storm's firm hand on his arm. She murmured soothingly in his ear in High Drow:
"Xun naut, dalninuk. Kibo Botch zhah srow, lu'naut ssran ol."
He roughly shook of her hand.
"You seem to think differently, sister!"
Storm stared back at him coldly.
"So I do. This is me, and that is you. You follow my orders, not your wishes, however right they may be."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 9:10 am
"The quiet ones, the ones that some people don't notice, are the most dangerous and most likely to cause the most damage if provoked. I could reduce him to dust within 30 seconds...however I happen to be extremely peaceful and will only have cause to do so if either my life was in danger or the life of one of those I protect."
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 8:27 pm
Again, Storm's quiet, but quite firm hand kept Khazar from throttling this important male. He settled for the use of clipped and drawling accented aristocratical voice.
"Doubtful. Everyone, even worthless slaves like you lot, have...what is the word? ticks, if you will. Things that will make you react a certain way, to certain provocations.."
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