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 Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:45 pm
*CSP, smothered by the bandana yips and walks around underneath it*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:48 pm
Axl: *grins and chuckles, watching the pup find a whole new world in the item he wore on his head*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:49 pm
CSP: *does a somersault, tripping over his own paws under the bandana*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:50 pm
Axl: *blinks* Odd little thing.... *he pets the bandana*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:53 pm
CSP: *gives up trying to get out of the bandana and just lays down*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:56 pm
Axl: *snorts and pats the pup with the bandana on him* Axl's bandana: one
doggy: zilch
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:57 pm
*The Master shrugged slightly,as did his wings.Before he knew it he was reciting a draconic tale.Some of it ryhmed,as the story had been adapted for such.For those who spoke draconic it would be a very short story,of a baby red dragon in an egg becoming an omelet.For those who didn't,it'd be only grunts,hisses,and other lizard-like noises.The story spurred something to life in him.He felt magic flow this his veins briefly,his mind becoming clearer.Touching on ancient heritage always brought things out in dragons.Sometimes it was peace,power,rage,or deep thought.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 9:00 pm
CSP:*finds a way out and sticks his head out of the bandana*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 3:13 am
*The Master sighed softly and made his way outside.He stopped to stare at the stars for a bit,thinking.His wings gave a sturdy flap before folding neatly behind him.With a nod he peeled his eyes from the stars and made his way into the nearby forest.However,he vanished just as he entered it.Making his way off into the night to feed.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 9:36 am
Focht walks in and jumps into the rafters, leaning against a ceiling support. He sighs and relaxes, pretty sure nothing would be happening today. His tail hangs over the side as usual and sways.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 9:46 am
*Serenity walked in shortly behind Focht. She walked to the back of the room and took a seat against the wall. She looked up to Focht and watch for a moment. * What are you Focht?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 9:52 am
Focht shrugged, having begun to question that recently himself. He pulled his jolly hat off and twitched his wolf like ears, his tail still swaying, both covered in a blood red fur.
"What do you think I am? I will tell you after you guess."
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 9:55 am
Once again the door to 9's office opened up as a breezed caring her scent ran though the dojo. 9 wasn't seen or felt anywhere in the dojo. The door only opened a crack and the light inside her office came on
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 9:58 am
I would say you're a wolf of some type. But you don't seem mean so you can't be a were-wolf. Maybe a half bread of some type? *She looked to the door as it opened once again and watched as the light turned on.* ghosts?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 10:00 am
Focht noticed 9's scent and his ears froze at the click of the light. He dropped from the rafters and walked toward 9's office. Slowly, he pushed the door open and stepped into the room.
"9......?"
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