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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 6:25 pm
crimzenvengence crimzen walks into the clearing where everyone is the wind picks up a little and the smell of human blood fills the feild *sniffs the air lifting his head just barely over the cover of a small bush and looks*hmmmm.... something tells me he didn't just finish ribs...
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 10:16 pm
justice_prime crimzenvengence crimzen walks into the clearing where everyone is the wind picks up a little and the smell of human blood fills the feild *sniffs the air lifting his head just barely over the cover of a small bush and looks*hmmmm.... something tells me he didn't just finish ribs... how is my son if hes not doing better move under that tree *points to the tree with the note on it* ill be in the quarry
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 12:01 am
crimzenvengence justice_prime crimzenvengence crimzen walks into the clearing where everyone is the wind picks up a little and the smell of human blood fills the feild *sniffs the air lifting his head just barely over the cover of a small bush and looks*hmmmm.... something tells me he didn't just finish ribs... how is my son if hes not doing better move under that tree *points to the tree with the note on it* ill be in the quarry he is pretty good, he still has scars... but that i can not repair on him....
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 5:41 am
justice_prime crimzenvengence justice_prime crimzenvengence crimzen walks into the clearing where everyone is the wind picks up a little and the smell of human blood fills the feild *sniffs the air lifting his head just barely over the cover of a small bush and looks*hmmmm.... something tells me he didn't just finish ribs... how is my son if hes not doing better move under that tree *points to the tree with the note on it* ill be in the quarry he is pretty good, he still has scars... but that i can not repair on him.... its alright
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 9:52 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 6:14 pm
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iAm_Carbonated_Jello Crew
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 7:33 pm
*Snow's wolves catch up to her. She calls Tumblethorn over and mounts the wolf, concernced by the lack of speech in the two people she just bumped into. Asking the wolves to take her outside the valley again, she reaches out with her mind and locates the niggling kernel of discontent that is her beacon for the cause of all this* stare
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 7:39 pm
walks into the quarry and walks up to the top of the rock
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 8:40 pm
*Snow exits the valley on Tumblethorn's back, her other three wolf-friends following not far behind*
*Re-enters the valley covered in dirt and carrying a new toy--a four and a half foot tall glaive with an intricately carved staff. The blade wavers in and out of shadow, tiny stars shining from within it. Snow sniffs the air and detects a familiar scent. She rides Tumblethorn to Ces's den and settles down outside to wait, inspecting her new weapon*
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 3:07 pm
*sleepily wakes up, looks around and then cuddles back into her den.*
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 7:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 10:16 pm
crimzen starts to walk twords the edge and then he slips under the rock into his secret cave where he hides from the clan and where nobody can find him
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iAm_Carbonated_Jello Crew
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 9:58 am
crimzen walks down to the back of his cave and lays down to sleep
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 7:31 pm
Snowfable *Snow exits the valley on Tumblethorn's back, her other three wolf-friends following not far behind* *Re-enters the valley covered in dirt and carrying a new toy--a four and a half foot tall glaive with an intricately carved staff. The blade wavers in and out of shadow, tiny stars shining from within it. Snow sniffs the air and detects a familiar scent. She rides Tumblethorn to Ces's den and settles down outside to wait, inspecting her new weapon*
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