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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 6:57 am
 And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Cathrine “Catt” Saba ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Catt nodded, understanding all too well why they girl would want the picture deleted. "You work for the humans, then?" She asked, hitting the delete button to erase the picture. What a shame, that was the best picture I took all day. We can’t return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 9:43 am
Beautiful light music wafts around, the tunes of each note flutters in the air. For only one thing is for sure, the sound of the violin. Anna thanked the girl, and then asked, "What is your name? My name is Anna. For asking you to delete the picture, I would like to ask you if you want to come to the bar to listen to the violin." Anna bowed as she waited for a respone.
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 10:00 am
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"Well, I do need to pay the human side a visit," Alexei said he put on his hat and tucked in his tail. He looked like a human boy and the human ears tended to be a good thing while spying. He stepped over the line and began his human things. He gave the name Alex, a common human name, carried around a huge orange ball with black lines, a popular human sport.
"Would you mind if I hurt you? Understand that I need to Wish that I had other choices Than to harm the one I love"
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 11:37 am
 And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Cathrine “Catt” Saba ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Catt was surprised by the girl's, Anna's, actions. A picture is a picture, though they tell very long stories. "Cathrine...but everyone calls me Catt instead." She said as she quickly scratched her ears. "And I don't know if I can. My time's almost up so I have to get back soon." If anything, my time is up. We can’t return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 12:07 pm
Enter my web, enjoy, relax, talk to me. I do you no harm, unless you dare step on one of the little ones. Fiore smiled slightly as she watched the hybrid leave the border of the web. She curled up inside the silk casing and watched the spiders wander. They were her family, and her spies.
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 12:09 pm
Beautiful light music wafts around, the tunes of each note flutters in the air. For only one thing is for sure, the sound of the violin. Anna nodded, now knowing the girl, Catt. "My time is short as well, I would be glad to meet you again soon." Anna bowed as she headed back to the bar, where her performance must happen quickly. She looked back to Catt," Dont' you wish we could be free...." She muttered as she processed to hurry on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 8:41 pm
 And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Cathrine “Catt” Saba ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Catt nodded solemnly as Anna hurried away. "All the time..."She sighed and looked at the sky, where birds flew around and played happily. "Be grateful, little birds, that you remain out of cages."She muttered as she kicked the dirt, frustrated with herself and her wishful thinking. I had freedom once and now its gone. The only problem seems to be that I now suffer the pain for the death of my freedom.
Dragging her feet immensely, she made her way towards the office. She spotted a child carrying a basketball, though there was no court around to play in. Probably heading somewhere else for one...But she noted his scent betrayed him. Catt could smell it anywhere, the smell of a feline. Be careful, child. She prayed silently, watching him as she continued on her way back. We can’t return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 11:47 am
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Alexei saw the hybrid look at him. Hyrids could usually sniff out other hybrids. "Hey," he called out to her before she could get too far. "Can you help me? I'm looking for a girl who has black wings," he told her.
"Would you mind if I hurt you? Understand that I need to Wish that I had other choices Than to harm the one I love"
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 3:51 pm
 And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Cathrine “Catt” Saba ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Catt looked at the boy, surprised. "A girl with black wings? I don't know where she went, sorry." She said, putting her camera in her bag and bending to his level a bit. "She did say something about a bar, but you probably won't find her there... "She commented, straightening out a bit. "I have to get going, sorry I couldn't be of more help to you. Good luck." Catt turned, waving briefly at the hybrid child. We can’t return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game
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