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 Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 1:59 pm
trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota *he is fast asleep in his tree, with Brooke in his arms, his left arm around her, keeping his jacket wraped around her small form as he sleeps*
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:01 pm
Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota *he is fast asleep in his tree, with Brooke in his arms, his left arm around her, keeping his jacket wraped around her small form as he sleeps*
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:02 pm
trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota trahir_666 Cloud Dakota *he is fast asleep in his tree, with Brooke in his arms, his left arm around her, keeping his jacket wraped around her small form as he sleeps*
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:02 pm
trahir_666 *he just glares at her not able to mind speak so kinda feels left out* She sighs and walks over to him, putting a hand to his temporal lobes. A soft periwinkle light spills from her fingers into his skin, and a softer voice speaks in his mind. I don't know how long this will work... just think what you want to say really loud.She then walks over to Cloud, pulling out cloths and mopping up some of the blood. You ok, Onii-san?
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:04 pm
Cloud Dakota *he growls, slowly raising his head to glare at Trahir, his jet-black demonic eyes emiting a blood red energy that sets his eyes aflame*...... She also growls at Trahir, glaring angrily at him, then continues to mop up the blood. Take no notice of him. He's being immature and you don't need to pay attention to him. Just take care of Brooke.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:05 pm
*floats up to the island his head held down*
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:05 pm
Brooke shifted in her sleep, muttering quietly as a solitary drop of crimson blood fell on her cheek. It slid down, staining the shoulder of her dress and her eyes snapped open. "Daddy?" she whispered, blinking up at him. Eyes widening at the sight of his broken nose she growled deep in her throat, "What happened?" Instantly she saw the reason, a man lying on the ground, clutching his sides. She jumped from the tree, landing softly and meeting the strangers gaze with her icy stare. "What gives you the right to do that sir?" Her voice was steady yet dripping with venom, auburn hair billowing silently in the wind.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:07 pm
Keola-Kun Cloud Dakota *he growls, slowly raising his head to glare at Trahir, his jet-black demonic eyes emiting a blood red energy that sets his eyes aflame*...... She also growls at Trahir, glaring angrily at him, then continues to mop up the blood. Take no notice of him. He's being immature and you don't need to pay attention to him. Just take care of Brooke.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:08 pm
Kitty-Kitsune Brooke shifted in her sleep, muttering quietly as a solitary drop of crimson blood fell on her cheek. It slid down, staining the shoulder of her dress and her eyes snapped open. "Daddy?" she whispered, blinking up at him. Eyes widening at the sight of his broken nose she growled deep in her throat, "What happened?" Instantly she saw the reason, a man lying on the ground, clutching his sides. She jumped from the tree, landing softly and meeting the strangers gaze with her icy stare. "What gives you the right to do that sir?" Her voice was steady yet dripping with venom, auburn hair billowing silently in the wind. Keo stands up and crouches in front of Brooke, carefully wiping off the spatter of blood from her cheek and shoulder. "He's not worth the attention, Brooke. Ignore him and he may start to behave. Then he might get his weapons back." She throws the last statement over her shoulder, with a slight growl. "God knows he doesn't deserve them."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:10 pm
Keola-Kun Kitty-Kitsune Brooke shifted in her sleep, muttering quietly as a solitary drop of crimson blood fell on her cheek. It slid down, staining the shoulder of her dress and her eyes snapped open. "Daddy?" she whispered, blinking up at him. Eyes widening at the sight of his broken nose she growled deep in her throat, "What happened?" Instantly she saw the reason, a man lying on the ground, clutching his sides. She jumped from the tree, landing softly and meeting the strangers gaze with her icy stare. "What gives you the right to do that sir?" Her voice was steady yet dripping with venom, auburn hair billowing silently in the wind. Keo stands up and crouches in front of Brooke, carefully wiping off the spatter of blood from her cheek and shoulder. "He's not worth the attention, Brooke. Ignore him and he may start to behave. Then he might get his weapons back." She throws the last statement over her shoulder, with a slight growl. "God knows he doesn't deserve them."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:10 pm
She sighs in anger and frustration.
"I'm sorry, Trahir. You're going to have to leave. At least until everyone calms down. And I would suggest that when you come back, you be civil. I'm not happy with you, and I can guarantee half the people here aren't either."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:11 pm
Keola-Kun trahir_666 *he just glares at her not able to mind speak so kinda feels left out* She sighs and walks over to him, putting a hand to his temporal lobes. A soft periwinkle light spills from her fingers into his skin, and a softer voice speaks in his mind. I don't know how long this will work... just think what you want to say really loud.She then walks over to Cloud, pulling out cloths and mopping up some of the blood. You ok, Onii-san?
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:11 pm
Cloud Dakota Keola-Kun Kitty-Kitsune Brooke shifted in her sleep, muttering quietly as a solitary drop of crimson blood fell on her cheek. It slid down, staining the shoulder of her dress and her eyes snapped open. "Daddy?" she whispered, blinking up at him. Eyes widening at the sight of his broken nose she growled deep in her throat, "What happened?" Instantly she saw the reason, a man lying on the ground, clutching his sides. She jumped from the tree, landing softly and meeting the strangers gaze with her icy stare. "What gives you the right to do that sir?" Her voice was steady yet dripping with venom, auburn hair billowing silently in the wind. Keo stands up and crouches in front of Brooke, carefully wiping off the spatter of blood from her cheek and shoulder. "He's not worth the attention, Brooke. Ignore him and he may start to behave. Then he might get his weapons back." She throws the last statement over her shoulder, with a slight growl. "God knows he doesn't deserve them." She snorts indignantly. "Well excuse me for caring. Besides, I will have no violence here. If you want violence, take it to the arena. That's what it's here for."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:11 pm
*lands softly and opens his eyes, noticing Trahir is pissing people off again he just laughs quietly to himself for a brief moment and starts walking*
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 2:11 pm
Keola-Kun Kitty-Kitsune Brooke shifted in her sleep, muttering quietly as a solitary drop of crimson blood fell on her cheek. It slid down, staining the shoulder of her dress and her eyes snapped open. "Daddy?" she whispered, blinking up at him. Eyes widening at the sight of his broken nose she growled deep in her throat, "What happened?" Instantly she saw the reason, a man lying on the ground, clutching his sides. She jumped from the tree, landing softly and meeting the strangers gaze with her icy stare. "What gives you the right to do that sir?" Her voice was steady yet dripping with venom, auburn hair billowing silently in the wind. Keo stands up and crouches in front of Brooke, carefully wiping off the spatter of blood from her cheek and shoulder. "He's not worth the attention, Brooke. Ignore him and he may start to behave. Then he might get his weapons back." She throws the last statement over her shoulder, with a slight growl. "God knows he doesn't deserve them."
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