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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 5:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 6:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 9:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 10:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 2:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 4:16 pm
"It's been such a long time.."Akura thought to herself as she entered the area,Where the fight would be held.She clapped her hands,Watching as her sister fought this man."Way to go Sis!You can beat this guy."Her voice had such a hyper tone to it.Akura smiled as if she were a child in a candy shop.Alot of people sometime mistaken' Akura for a child...
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 9:52 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 7:04 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 2:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 2:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 3:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 9:51 pm
(( gaia hates meee crying is anyone else having issues as well? ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 5:49 pm
* the lilting tune of a one-stringed Japanese guitar being gently strummed echoes softly across the moonlit plains. A rustle of wind blows a ripple across the endless expanse of waist high brown grasses. A lone man sits comfortably upon a large bouder at the edge of the treeline, slowly, methodically strumming his delicate instrument, while an enourmous thousand pound white tiger rested at the left side of the boulder, sleepily resting her large feline head upon her enourmous paws. Her long slender tail bobbed around nervously, even as she rested basking in the moonlight. The man wore a tattered travel-worn kimono that was caked with dirt and stained by splotched of blood in places. His silky waist length silver hair blew about wildly in the wind as he strummed his guitar.
leaning up against the base of the boulder was an ornate ivory katana withe beautiful gold leaf running the length of the blade. everything form the dragon head shaped pommel to the ornamental engraved symbol of the dragon at its center gave the impression that the delicate katan wasn't even meant for combat.
Arch continued to strum his instrument, completely absorbed in the delicate music he created. *
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