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Mistress Crow ....
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Trygon

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:21 pm


Mistress Crow Darkstride
Thank you Trygon, I thought I had broken it up. She looks at the two. Well, He is gonna be a killer!

"But of course..."

He smiles faintly, and nods.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:23 pm


*A slight chuckeling escapes between Aliators lips as he takes a few steps back, looking up at the huge doors for a brief moment. Not bothering heading all the way back, he walks over to the closest rock and brushes the skeleton off it, Placeing himself onto the rock afterwards and waiting*

The Almighty Ali


Lord Yawgmoth

Shadowy Lunatic

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 12:31 pm


Well my darling. today warrents much bullshit ahead as the hands of god move closer to the p***y cat we should keep an eye on her but *he leaned forward and whispered into Crow's ear "Later tonight when we come to give you what you want, to lay with you for hours upon end if something should happen to her....well it'll be our gain won't it" he licked his serpentine tongue down her face and kissed his son's forehead before departing*
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:00 pm


She sighed, watching him go then looked over at Trygon. So ....

Mistress Crow Darkstride


Crows Pet

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:30 pm


Zyler lets out a soft yawn, brushingh is hair to the side with a hand before looking around the room, tugging at his spiked choke collar that his mistress had fitted around his neck.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:34 pm


Crows Pet
Zyler lets out a soft yawn, brushingh is hair to the side with a hand before looking around the room, tugging at his spiked choke collar that his mistress had fitted around his neck.
There you are. How is my Pet this morning? She seemed a bit different on this day.

Mistress Crow Darkstride


Trygon

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:35 pm


Mistress Crow Darkstride
She sighed, watching him go then looked over at Trygon. So ....

"So."

He looks back at her, playing with the hard little disc he'd pulled out of the eye.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:37 pm


He smiles softly, looking over to her, glad she seemed to be kinder. Im alright... and yourself?

Crows Pet


Mistress Crow Darkstride

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:44 pm


Trygon TBD
Mistress Crow Darkstride
She sighed, watching him go then looked over at Trygon. So ....

"So."

He looks back at her, playing with the hard little disc he'd pulled out of the eye.
He comes, he goes....what is this? He didn't even ...She drops her head, her raven tresses fell across her face shielding her as she held Lanshor close.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:45 pm


Mistress Crow Darkstride
Trygon TBD
Mistress Crow Darkstride
She sighed, watching him go then looked over at Trygon. So ....

"So."

He looks back at her, playing with the hard little disc he'd pulled out of the eye.
He comes, he goes....what is this? He didn't even ...She drops her head, her raven tresses fell across her face shielding her as she held Lanshor close.

He rises, and walks over to her, gentlly wrapping his arms about her waist. He doesn't speak, he simply holds her.

Trygon


Mistress Crow Darkstride

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:54 pm


Crows Pet
He smiles softly, looking over to her, glad she seemed to be kinder. Im alright... and yourself?
She looks up at him, sighing. Go to the mainroom and get me a bottle of whiskey.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 2:00 pm


He sighs softly and nods, wishing he had something to cover his bare skin as he walks up the stairs and out of the dungeon, walking into the mainroom quickly before comming back down into the dungeon a few minutes later, holding two bottles, one for himself and one for her. Got it mistress.

Crows Pet


Mistress Crow Darkstride

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 2:08 pm


Trygon TBD
Mistress Crow Darkstride
Trygon TBD
Mistress Crow Darkstride
She sighed, watching him go then looked over at Trygon. So ....

"So."

He looks back at her, playing with the hard little disc he'd pulled out of the eye.
He comes, he goes....what is this? He didn't even ...She drops her head, her raven tresses fell across her face shielding her as she held Lanshor close.

He rises, and walks over to her, gentlly wrapping his arms about her waist. He doesn't speak, he simply holds her.
She lays her head on his shoulder as Lanshor crawls into his arms, his tail wags as he pulls at Trygon's hair.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 2:10 pm


Mistress Crow Darkstride
Trygon TBD
Mistress Crow Darkstride
Trygon TBD
Mistress Crow Darkstride
She sighed, watching him go then looked over at Trygon. So ....

"So."

He looks back at her, playing with the hard little disc he'd pulled out of the eye.
He comes, he goes....what is this? He didn't even ...She drops her head, her raven tresses fell across her face shielding her as she held Lanshor close.

He rises, and walks over to her, gentlly wrapping his arms about her waist. He doesn't speak, he simply holds her.
She lays her head on his shoulder as Lanshor crawls into his arms, his tail wags as he pulls at Trygon's hair.

He smiles slightly, letting the youngling do as he pleased, as he gently stroked his hand over Crow's back.

Trygon


Eric Draven666

PostPosted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 2:11 pm


*Draven walks up to the door, pissed as hell and knocks* ((ANGEL... SHADOW HAS BEEN HACKED... NEED HELP crying ))
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