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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:21 pm
Solis Rose *She purrs deeply, her tail flicks side to side* *he kisses her deeply, and holds her close, not wanting to leave her side*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:25 pm
Red Dragon Rose Solis Rose *She purrs deeply, her tail flicks side to side* *he kisses her deeply, and holds her close, not wanting to leave her side* *she pushed him down on the pillows, kissing him*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:28 pm
Solis Rose Red Dragon Rose Solis Rose *She purrs deeply, her tail flicks side to side* *he kisses her deeply, and holds her close, not wanting to leave her side* *she pushed him down on the pillows, kissing him* *he deepens her kiss, loveing the taste of her lips*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:30 pm
*she pulls his shirt up, kissing his chest*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:34 pm
Solis Rose *she pulls his shirt up, kissing his chest* *he takes off his shirt, his tail still wraped around her waist*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:41 pm
Red Dragon Rose Solis Rose *she pulls his shirt up, kissing his chest* *he takes off his shirt, his tail still wraped around her waist* *she licks his chest, purring as she cleans him lovingly*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:44 pm
Solis Rose Red Dragon Rose Solis Rose *she pulls his shirt up, kissing his chest* *he takes off his shirt, his tail still wraped around her waist* *she licks his chest, purring as she cleans him lovingly* *he purrs deeply, the feeling of her tongue on his flesh feels good to him, he smiles*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:47 pm
Red Dragon Rose Solis Rose Red Dragon Rose Solis Rose *she pulls his shirt up, kissing his chest* *he takes off his shirt, his tail still wraped around her waist* *she licks his chest, purring as she cleans him lovingly* *he purrs deeply, the feeling of her tongue on his flesh feels good to him, he smiles* *Her purring is a steady rumbling*
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 6:28 pm
*He rolls his eyes at the two people who decide to express their love for each other in a Library, of all places, and grabs a few books on magnetic fields and physics*
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 9:11 am
*She walks in and looks through some old books she found in a corner*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 2:34 pm
Wanders in looking for books markings. She thumbs through an index, wrighting down a book number taking it in her hand and walking off down another isle of book cases. She stops looking at the emense case running a finger over spines scanning them for the right one. Her finger stops on an Old ragid book. She pulls it out holding it carefully from its age walking over to the chairs sitting in. With her back against the arm rest and her legs thrown over the other.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 3:30 pm
*He grumbles quietly to himself as he lays down on a nearby couch, giving up on finding any useful information in this Library*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 3:36 pm
Legatoblue *He grumbles quietly to himself as he lays down on a nearby couch, giving up on finding any useful information in this Library* She looks up from her book at the grumbling man, tilting her head at him. "Hey Legato..Long time." She says turning back to the book rubbing her feet together.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 3:53 pm
Leans her back over the arm rest stretching out. The book following her face as she moves. Sits back up stretching her legs out next, flipping through the pages of teh book, scanning each page for her source.
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 3:08 pm
Kola wonders in...the books overwhelm her as much as the size of the guild itself...
sweatdrop it'll take forever to go through everything... As she walks through the musty corridors smelling of old, familiar books, she gets an idea and walks over to a well-lit study desk by the window to write that idea in her journal...
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