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 Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:50 am
Trygon TBD Medusa Medu Misstre Trygon TBD Medusa Medu Misstre *wonders how long it will take for Crow to come back* A shape in the far corner of the celing shifts, and the dragon opens one eye. He releases from his batlike curl, and drops to the ground. Trygon nods cordially to the woman. "'Lo." He straightens up slowly, and stretches expansivly. "How be ye?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:52 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride She walks back in, shaking her head, smiling to herself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:56 am
She stops in her tracks and looks around the room. Is this a intervention? She jests as she nods hello to everyone.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:56 am
Medusa Medu Misstre Trygon TBD Medusa Medu Misstre Trygon TBD Medusa Medu Misstre *wonders how long it will take for Crow to come back* A shape in the far corner of the celing shifts, and the dragon opens one eye. He releases from his batlike curl, and drops to the ground. Trygon nods cordially to the woman. "'Lo." He straightens up slowly, and stretches expansivly. "How be ye?" "Oh, things are well..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:59 am
He whimpers softly at all the new appearance and slides udner the silk blankets of the bed, sitting with his knees against his chest and his arms around them, the blanket over his body, only showing a portion of his head. Why is everyone here?
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:00 am
HeavansHand He whimpers softly at all the new appearance and slides udner the silk blankets of the bed, sitting with his knees against his chest and his arms around them, the blanket over his body, only showing a portion of his head. Why is everyone here?
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:03 am
She looks at her sister and shakes her head. No, it can not wait, I am tired of waiting....Tell me....
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:07 am
Next weekend...When Mars shines bright like the moon...Kat will become a monster....That I can control...Remember when she came to you to for help?Well, that's what is going to happen....She will finally be consumed by the darkness...And become our pet....
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:10 am
Medusa Medu Misstre Next weekend...When Mars shines bright like the moon...Kat will become a monster....That I can control...Remember when she came to you to for help?Well, that's what is going to happen....She will finally be consumed by the darkness...And become our pet....
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:12 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride Medusa Medu Misstre Next weekend...When Mars shines bright like the moon...Kat will become a monster....That I can control...Remember when she came to you to for help?Well, that's what is going to happen....She will finally be consumed by the darkness...And become our pet....
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:13 am
xander walks in slowly looking for some coffee as he walked past the people saying hi sleeply mornin all
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:15 am
Medusa Medu Misstre Mistress Crow Darkstride Medusa Medu Misstre Next weekend...When Mars shines bright like the moon...Kat will become a monster....That I can control...Remember when she came to you to for help?Well, that's what is going to happen....She will finally be consumed by the darkness...And become our pet....
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:16 am
He looks over to his mistress with a smile then slowly climbs out of the bed, wearing only his boxers and pants as he pulls his shirt over his head and grabsh is glasses from the bedside table. What do you need msitress? He walks up to her and smiels softly with a yawn.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:18 am
he came back from the kitchen with a cup of coffee and stood in the door way drinking it
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:21 am
Trygon quietly scales the wall and roosts there. He heavily disliked crowds... They rattled him.
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