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 Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:22 am
eek *sends apple in the direction it was going before*
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:23 am
Zarud Helviiryn eek *sends apple in the direction it was going before*
That one picture you put up with chibi's....was the first one Ulvira? cause that was hilarious!
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:25 am
Yes, it was also the first UnderGaia chibi I did.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:27 am
Quenthal Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux ............ *backs into the shadows so you could barely see his face, and stands silent, still as a statue* The demon's lips thinned and he angled his head to the side, almost looking over his shoulder. Asmodei's gaze widened, his emerald orbs shifting to the corners of his eyes. Hissing, he stared down at the spot she just smacked, then his gaze shifted up to glare in the direction she ran. The king's tail flickered with a whip-like whirl and then he turned his body in her direction, disintegrating into a cloud of dark miasma. His form flashed momentarily re-appearing, then disappearing again. Each time it re-appeared it was closer to where Quenthal stood. No matter how fast she ran, he gained on her. His deep voice echoed throughout the room with sadistic laughter.
"Silence demon!"An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:28 am
Zarud Helviiryn Yes, it was also the first UnderGaia chibi I did.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:28 am
Zarud Helviiryn eek *sends apple in the direction it was going before* With a deep growl Asmodei caught it in his fist and crushed it, his eyes widening with a sharp toothed growl.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:28 am
Noooo! *jumps in front of Quenthal and takes the bullet... I mean fruit sweatdrop *
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:29 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:06 pm
Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux ............ *backs into the shadows so you could barely see his face, and stands silent, still as a statue* The demon's lips thinned and he angled his head to the side, almost looking over his shoulder. Asmodei's gaze widened, his emerald orbs shifting to the corners of his eyes. Hissing, he stared down at the spot she just smacked, then his gaze shifted up to glare in the direction she ran. The king's tail flickered with a whip-like whirl and then he turned his body in her direction, disintegrating into a cloud of dark miasma. His form flashed momentarily re-appearing, then disappearing again. Each time it re-appeared it was closer to where Quenthal stood. No matter how fast she ran, he gained on her. His deep voice echoed throughout the room with sadistic laughter.
"Silence demon!"An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
"What...you don't like apples?" She bends over to pick one up and rubs off the dirt before biting into it. Quenthal holds it out to Asmodei for a bite.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:07 pm
Zarud Helviiryn Noooo! *jumps in front of Quenthal and takes the bullet... I mean fruit sweatdrop *
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:08 pm
Quenthal Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux ............ *backs into the shadows so you could barely see his face, and stands silent, still as a statue* The demon's lips thinned and he angled his head to the side, almost looking over his shoulder. Asmodei's gaze widened, his emerald orbs shifting to the corners of his eyes. Hissing, he stared down at the spot she just smacked, then his gaze shifted up to glare in the direction she ran. The king's tail flickered with a whip-like whirl and then he turned his body in her direction, disintegrating into a cloud of dark miasma. His form flashed momentarily re-appearing, then disappearing again. Each time it re-appeared it was closer to where Quenthal stood. No matter how fast she ran, he gained on her. His deep voice echoed throughout the room with sadistic laughter.
"Silence demon!"An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
"What...you don't like apples?" She bends over to pick one up and rubs off the dirt before biting into it. Quenthal holds it out to Asmodei for a bite.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:12 pm
Zarud Helviiryn Quenthal Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux The demon's lips thinned and he angled his head to the side, almost looking over his shoulder. Asmodei's gaze widened, his emerald orbs shifting to the corners of his eyes. Hissing, he stared down at the spot she just smacked, then his gaze shifted up to glare in the direction she ran. The king's tail flickered with a whip-like whirl and then he turned his body in her direction, disintegrating into a cloud of dark miasma. His form flashed momentarily re-appearing, then disappearing again. Each time it re-appeared it was closer to where Quenthal stood. No matter how fast she ran, he gained on her. His deep voice echoed throughout the room with sadistic laughter.
"Silence demon!"An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
"What...you don't like apples?" She bends over to pick one up and rubs off the dirt before biting into it. Quenthal holds it out to Asmodei for a bite.
"Well, I posted late! Quit bitching!" She places her hand and mutters the word of prayer to heal his wounds.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:14 pm
Quenthal Zarud Helviiryn Quenthal Asmodeiux Quenthal Asmodeiux The demon's lips thinned and he angled his head to the side, almost looking over his shoulder. Asmodei's gaze widened, his emerald orbs shifting to the corners of his eyes. Hissing, he stared down at the spot she just smacked, then his gaze shifted up to glare in the direction she ran. The king's tail flickered with a whip-like whirl and then he turned his body in her direction, disintegrating into a cloud of dark miasma. His form flashed momentarily re-appearing, then disappearing again. Each time it re-appeared it was closer to where Quenthal stood. No matter how fast she ran, he gained on her. His deep voice echoed throughout the room with sadistic laughter.
"Silence demon!"An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
"What...you don't like apples?" She bends over to pick one up and rubs off the dirt before biting into it. Quenthal holds it out to Asmodei for a bite.
"Well, I posted late! Quit bitching!" She places her hand and mutters the word of prayer to heal his wounds.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:17 pm
Zarud Helviiryn Quenthal Zarud Helviiryn Quenthal Asmodeiux An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
"What...you don't like apples?" She bends over to pick one up and rubs off the dirt before biting into it. Quenthal holds it out to Asmodei for a bite.
"Well, I posted late! Quit bitching!" She places her hand and mutters the word of prayer to heal his wounds.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:18 pm
Quenthal Zarud Helviiryn Quenthal Zarud Helviiryn Quenthal Asmodeiux An emerald glow sparked from the demon's silhouette and he sent forth a powerful wind that sliced the fruit before it even came near him. A deep growl of warning emanated from his flickering form as a warning that he wasn't liking this attention. He rarely liked to be bothered with anything. The fruits levitated all at once and shot themselves right back in quenthal's direction. His form became solid once again and he was licking his talons of fruit juice, glaring at her.
"What...you don't like apples?" She bends over to pick one up and rubs off the dirt before biting into it. Quenthal holds it out to Asmodei for a bite.
"Well, I posted late! Quit bitching!" She places her hand and mutters the word of prayer to heal his wounds.
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