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 Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 9:26 pm
Rothe blinked as the slop dripped down his face, messing up his pretty black hair.
His...shiny...hair...ruined...
His velvet suit...RUINED.
RUINED.
A little more outspoken than his older brother, Rothe let out a death squeal, his hands reaching up to wipe the goop from him and all over the floor.
They. Would. PAY.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 5:19 pm
Kian gave a hiss right in return at his father, wriggling and whining, rubbing at his hair with his little chubby hands. His tail was lashing roughly under him, baring his teeth for another hiss.
A rather rude word in his own language was growled out in the babys unable vocal chords, hissing again, bouncing further.
Patrick? He ignored them.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 11:48 am
Rothe was definitely...Not...Pleased. He didn't understand Kian's growling hiss, but he DID understand that his precious hair and clothes were MARRED. HIS. HISHISHISHIS.
Grabbing a handful of the goop, it was promptly thrown at Patrick's face. There wasn't much strength in the young boy's throw, but it would have been hard to miss.
"GARGN!"
...What the ******** was Gargn?
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