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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:13 am
.[.Cyanide.Suicide.]. Sitting on the edge of her bed, Madison leaned against one of the posts which supported the crimson drapes above her. Cocking a brow in responce to the odd conversation and collective presence in her chamber, she rose to her feet with a sigh, speaking ever so gently to those within her room, "Might I ask why the party has collected within my chamber?" party? this is a polite get in everyones business, meeting....*drinks more coffee*
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 11:22 am
Madison merely rolled her eyes, unamused by the monkey chase or the naming cerimony. With a subtle sigh, she shifted her dull grey hues across her chamber and toward a large wooden chest. Openning the lid, she leaned down and pet something. Upon rising, she lifted with her a small, black panther cub with a jeweled necklace for a collar.
Madison held the cub in her arms, and pet it ike a normal housecat. The cub began to purr and simply stared at the others in the Queen's room. Turning her attention to Matt, Her Sadistic Magisty smiled faintly and waved a hand over his coffee cup. The contents within turned to flame before flowing out of the cup in a fog, leaving nothing behind. "And chasing monkeys through my chambers is how these meetings begin?"
The Queen turned and moved slowly over to Ren while the cub in her arms simply layed there lazily. "My dear, Ren...Is there something troubling you?"
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Rorschach and Prozac Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 1:04 pm
Disturbed-Demon ylsesalra we're naming Silver's jabberwock It's Oreo!!! "It's Aiden."
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:01 pm
.[.Cyanide.Suicide.]. Madison merely rolled her eyes, unamused by the monkey chase or the naming cerimony. With a subtle sigh, she shifted her dull grey hues across her chamber and toward a large wooden chest. Openning the lid, she leaned down and pet something. Upon rising, she lifted with her a small, black panther cub with a jeweled necklace for a collar.
Madison held the cub in her arms, and pet it ike a normal housecat. The cub began to purr and simply stared at the others in the Queen's room. Turning her attention to Matt, Her Sadistic Magisty smiled faintly and waved a hand over his coffee cup. The contents within turned to flame before flowing out of the cup in a fog, leaving nothing behind. "And chasing monkeys through my chambers is how these meetings begin?"
The Queen turned and moved slowly over to Ren while the cub in her arms simply layed there lazily. "My dear, Ren...Is there something troubling you?" yes thats how these meetings begin! and i got more coffee!!!!!*pulls out another cup of coffee, and starts drinking it*
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 4:45 pm
Silverfang the Cursed Disturbed-Demon ylsesalra we're naming Silver's jabberwock It's Oreo!!! "It's Aiden." Oreo!
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 4:46 pm
Disturbed-Demon Silverfang the Cursed Disturbed-Demon ylsesalra we're naming Silver's jabberwock It's Oreo!!! "It's Aiden." Oreo! "Tell you what, when the Jabberwock has kids we'll name one Oreo. Okay?
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Rorschach and Prozac Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 4:47 pm
Silverfang the Cursed Disturbed-Demon Silverfang the Cursed Disturbed-Demon ylsesalra we're naming Silver's jabberwock It's Oreo!!! "It's Aiden." Oreo! "Tell you what, when the Jabberwock has kids we'll name one Oreo. Okay? Sounds fair to me, in the name of justice!
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:48 pm
The queen quickly grew tiresome of the crowd and went out onto the balcony, leaning her thin frame against the railing for support. The clouds above seemed to sense her presence as it began to rain when Madison's dull grey gaze was set skyward.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 2:35 pm
*drinks some coffee*...............
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 6:48 pm
.[.Cyanide.Suicide.]. The queen quickly grew tiresome of the crowd and went out onto the balcony, leaning her thin frame against the railing for support. The clouds above seemed to sense her presence as it began to rain when Madison's dull grey gaze was set skyward. Hi step mother... ~has trouble admitting it~
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 9:30 am
Hearing the voice of Princess Can behind her, Madison slowly turned toward her, somewhat sitting on the railing of the balcony. Her dull grey gaze, almost pale enough to blend into the whites of her eyes rested upon the girl before her. While no visable expression of emotion was seen, when the queen spoke, her voice seemed calm and pleased to see her daughter. "Greetings, Can. Just how might you be this beautiful evening?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 4:07 pm
.[.Cyanide.Suicide.]. Hearing the voice of Princess Can behind her, Madison slowly turned toward her, somewhat sitting on the railing of the balcony. Her dull grey gaze, almost pale enough to blend into the whites of her eyes rested upon the girl before her. While no visable expression of emotion was seen, when the queen spoke, her voice seemed calm and pleased to see her daughter. "Greetings, Can. Just how might you be this beautiful evening?" ~frowns coughing~ fine... whataya doing?
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 7:27 pm
Disturbed-Demon .[.Cyanide.Suicide.]. Hearing the voice of Princess Can behind her, Madison slowly turned toward her, somewhat sitting on the railing of the balcony. Her dull grey gaze, almost pale enough to blend into the whites of her eyes rested upon the girl before her. While no visable expression of emotion was seen, when the queen spoke, her voice seemed calm and pleased to see her daughter. "Greetings, Can. Just how might you be this beautiful evening?" ~frowns coughing~ fine... whataya doing? *pats Can on the back softly* you okay?................Hi Queen.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:21 am
Mattdunn Disturbed-Demon .[.Cyanide.Suicide.]. Hearing the voice of Princess Can behind her, Madison slowly turned toward her, somewhat sitting on the railing of the balcony. Her dull grey gaze, almost pale enough to blend into the whites of her eyes rested upon the girl before her. While no visable expression of emotion was seen, when the queen spoke, her voice seemed calm and pleased to see her daughter. "Greetings, Can. Just how might you be this beautiful evening?" ~frowns coughing~ fine... whataya doing? *pats Can on the back softly* you okay?................Hi Queen. Madison watched as Matt advanced toward herself and Can, giving a slight nod of acknowledgement before speaking to Can once more. Her tone remained soft as she spoke, "Nothing you need to concern yourself with, dear. Just thinking...Planning...Things of that nature. It's nice to see you up and about. What trouble have you been getting into?" Madison knew Can still wasn't comfortable being around her, not since the mystertious disappearance of her birth mother. After a moment of watching her step-daughter, Madison turned her attention once more on Matt. "Greetings Matt. How might you be?" The Queen's tone had shifted slightly to a more interested, almost mischevious tone, though it was masked by her supposed innocence.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 3:59 pm
Upon her return to her chambers from her not-so-secretive visit to the village, Madison entered her room holding an infant child; a mortal whom she had decided to spare. Placing the child on the end of her bed, she silently examined her room for a place to put a cradle.
Having decided on the location between her nightstand and vanity, Madison's eyes clouded over for a moment as a purple flame rose from the floor in the appointed place. Smoke rose from the floor and as the flames subsided, a black demonic-looking cradle appeared, covered by a sheer crimson cloth.
Pleased with her work, she carefully unwrapped the blankets from the infant and ordered her handmaids to fetch some warm water and soap to clean the baby.
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