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 Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:39 am
She watches Trygon with her son as she lays in bed with the cat and rests* Sleep with me...tonight
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:41 am
*gets up and doesn't open her eyes then lays closer to Crow purring feeling Crow's body nuzzling*
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:41 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride She watches Trygon with her son as she lays in bed with the cat and rests* Sleep with me...tonight He smiles and replaces the child in his crib, then slips into bed with her, holding her gently.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 4:20 am
Amura walked down the stairs, and into the cambers of Crow. His black mess shirt covered his whole upper body. Under the mesh hard to see was a " C" carved into his chest where his heart is placed. His chest, and back was slashed up. His left ear was pierced with a long golden earring. On the small red orb had the symbol of the hidden village of leaf in it. His gloves had to steel plates on the back hands and three holes over three places where his knuckles are separated. His extra baggy pants was held up by his first black leather belt. His other belt held six bombs two metal boxes for kuanis, and shurikens. Also two holsters with two custom 9mms. Around his neck and covering his mouth, and nose was a long black scarf. It flowed down to his ankles. Around his neck was a spiked dog collar with a gold name tag. With the letters A.S engraved on the plate. His finger, and toe nails were painted black, and he wore slight black eyes shadow. His silver eyes had a dim yet soft glow to them. Each step he took made a soft click noise from the metal plates under his sandals. Around his chest over his black mesh shirt was a black leather belt. His long ninja katana the haeryongdo was sheathed there. The long handle was made of wood, and longer with the symbol of his family on the hilt. On his left middle finger was a ring with the symbol of the cursed seal in a red orb on the ring. He went over to the bed, and sat there wating for Crow.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:34 am
She wakes, smiling, gently crawls from the bed to care for her son.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:38 am
*Entering the room holding a small sphereical object is Lord Yawgmoth. His attention seemingly attatched upon the sphereical object in his hand. The darkness of Crow's dungeon concealing both him and the object from view for the time being. His eyes look up from the enigma and find Crow and Lanshor. He smiles and walks slowly over to them* We have a little something for you beloved. Weather it will make you laugh or make you shudder we're not sure but you deserve to know more then anyone alive
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:42 am
Lord Yawgmoth *Entering the room holding a small sphereical object is Lord Yawgmoth. His attention seemingly attatched upon the sphereical object in his hand. The darkness of Crow's dungeon concealing both him and the object from view for the time being. His eyes look up from the enigma and find Crow and Lanshor. He smiles and walks slowly over to them* We have a little something for you beloved. Weather it will make you laugh or make you shudder we're not sure but you deserve to know more then anyone alive
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:44 am
*He held up the object in his hand. An eyeball, With the nerve still dangling from the back of it. The color of iris' in the eye..amber..meaning it could only be the eye of his other half* While trying to find him after losing track of him last night we came over this...
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:48 am
Lord Yawgmoth *He held up the object in his hand. An eyeball, With the nerve still dangling from the back of it. The color of iris' in the eye..amber..meaning it could only be the eye of his other half* While trying to find him after losing track of him last night we came over this...
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 11:52 am
*He dropped the eyeball into her palm but didn't laugh with her. Something was obviously wrong about him being missing like this* The problem is, for once, we're with her in finding him. He's been taken by a very old nemesis of ours. Before he and I were even 'born' long before there was a 'good' and 'evil' when we were one. The man calls himself 'God' because he's got such an ego. His servents are called "The Hands of God" and they are the ones who took him. We doubt they know about us though. They still think we're one being not two. But we have to get him back this time *he sighed kissing Crow's cheek as he stroked Lanshor's head* Should they kill him, we die, and our son grows up fatherless. We absolutly refuse to let him grow up like that. But this is just a warning to the p***y cat. the sent her a bag that had various body parts of his. A foot, his arm with the wedding ring still on his hand and this eyeball
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:03 pm
She rolls the amber eye around in her hand, smirking, looking down at her son who has spit out the n****e and showing signs of hunger, snapping at this and that from time to time. She smaches the eye in her hand and lets the juices drip down into the little anthro's mouth. His wings flap and he purrs and snaps at her hand. His forked tounge draws in the bits that fall from his Mother's hands. Laughing, Crow drops the squashed eye from her palm and watches the little one snap his jaws shut on it. Well, Baby's first solid food. She looks up at Yawgmoth and laughed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:12 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride She rolls the amber eye around in her hand, smirking, looking down at her son who has spit out the n****e and showing signs of hunger, snapping at this and that from time to time. She smaches the eye in her hand and lets the juices drip down into the little anthro's mouth. His wings flap and he purrs and snaps at her hand. His forked tounge draws in the bits that fall from his Mother's hands. Laughing, Crow drops the squashed eye from her palm and watches the little one snap his jaws shut on it. Well, Baby's first solid food. She looks up at Yawgmoth and laughed. A talon stabs into the eye before the youngling can eat it, and fishes out a small chunk. Trygon hold it up for Crow to see. "The lens is quite hard. Could be a choking hazard."
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:12 pm
*Yawgmoth had to laugh at that with a grin petting his son's head. Though he did need to find his other half to live he could still enjoy his pain and watch his parts tormented like Crow just did* Delicious wasn't it *he said softly to his son*
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:14 pm
*The constant whispering has no affect on Ali as he walkes up towards the huge doors, A small smile growing on his lips as he knocks on the door with his right hand, going through the whispering words in his head*
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:16 pm
Thank you Trygon, I thought I had broken it up. She looks at the two. Well, He is gonna be a killer!
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