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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 8:54 pm
Dawna Khan *She hangs with her head down* *a whisper comes out of air* dont worry you will be free phoenix and i will make sure of it
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 8:55 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride She growls. SHUT THE ******** UP...ALL OF YOU Trygon looks at her quietly, his mind racing. Anger was firing up inside him, the deep darkness of Draconic Rage, that beautiful oblivion that he hadn't touched for eons...
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:05 pm
I am...There is a pool beneath her...in labor.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:07 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride I am...There is a pool beneath her...in labor. In a matter of seconds, he's beside her. He picks her up, as his tail flicks out, deftly freeing Dawna. "Run. Don't look back." The dragon carries Crow to her bed and lays her down carefully.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:14 pm
*She runs, pledging to thank the dragon later*
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:17 pm
Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride I am...There is a pool beneath her...in labor. In a matter of seconds, he's beside her. He picks her up, as his tail flicks out, deftly freeing Dawna. "Run. Don't look back." The dragon carries Crow to her bed and lays her down carefully. Thank you. Trygon...and where is he? Where is Yawgmoth?
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:23 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride I am...There is a pool beneath her...in labor. In a matter of seconds, he's beside her. He picks her up, as his tail flicks out, deftly freeing Dawna. "Run. Don't look back." The dragon carries Crow to her bed and lays her down carefully. Thank you. Trygon...and where is he? Where is Yawgmoth?"He's on his way, he'll be here soon. Try to relax, love." He takes her hand, and shifts to his human form, to provide a less menacing sight.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:24 pm
Hmmm.... *The god strolled over to the bed* The child wasn't suppose to come for another two weeks, all this stress on my poor servent must have induced labor early
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:26 pm
Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride I am...There is a pool beneath her...in labor. In a matter of seconds, he's beside her. He picks her up, as his tail flicks out, deftly freeing Dawna. "Run. Don't look back." The dragon carries Crow to her bed and lays her down carefully. Thank you. Trygon...and where is he? Where is Yawgmoth?"He's on his way, he'll be here soon. Try to relax, love." He takes her hand, and shifts to his human form, to provide a less menacing sight. She closes her eyes as she felt the dragon churning inside her. Well, his son is getting close.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:29 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride I am...There is a pool beneath her...in labor. In a matter of seconds, he's beside her. He picks her up, as his tail flicks out, deftly freeing Dawna. "Run. Don't look back." The dragon carries Crow to her bed and lays her down carefully. Thank you. Trygon...and where is he? Where is Yawgmoth?"He's on his way, he'll be here soon. Try to relax, love." He takes her hand, and shifts to his human form, to provide a less menacing sight. She closes her eyes as she felt the dragon churning inside her. Well, his son is getting close."He'll be here. You just worry about the birth, Crow..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:33 pm
*The god carressed Crow's head, nothing more then to help calm her down, he wanted that thing out of her as well
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:40 pm
She gritted her teeth, gripping Trygon's hand, her eyes soaked in her Master's touch.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:44 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride She gritted her teeth, gripping Trygon's hand, her eyes soaked in her Master's touch. "Count of three, alright? Push on three." Trygon squeezes her hand with every count, giving her a tactile sensation in addition to auditory. "1, 2, 3!" How the hell did a sociopathic mass-murderer end up delivering a child when he had no idea what he was doing?
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:46 pm
*The god sighed* It would be better if she wasnt clothed *She waved her hand and Crow's cloths vanished, appearing in a corner
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:48 pm
GodofExcess(Slaanesh) *The god sighed* It would be better if she wasnt clothed *She waved her hand and Crow's cloths vanished, appearing in a corner
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