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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:35 pm
She smiled as she watched him. Sitting back and thinking about thier training to come. Ok, off to bed for you....
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:21 am
Trygon walks in slowly, carrying Fafnir, who's looking about eagerly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:26 am
Well...I just sent Lanshor off to bed, but they can play if you want. She smiles at him as she clears the table.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:29 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride Well...I just sent Lanshor off to bed, but they can play if you want. She smiles at him as she clears the table. "Might be interesting... How are you, Crow?" He smiles and sets Fafnir down carefully.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:35 am
Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Well...I just sent Lanshor off to bed, but they can play if you want. She smiles at him as she clears the table. "Might be interesting... How are you, Crow?" He smiles and sets Fafnir down carefully.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:36 am
Fafnir looks around, and walks over to Crow, hugging her leg tightly, before he wanders off.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:38 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Well...I just sent Lanshor off to bed, but they can play if you want. She smiles at him as she clears the table. "Might be interesting... How are you, Crow?" He smiles and sets Fafnir down carefully. "Well behaved? Only barely. Then again, Fafnir is quiet and introverted. Who can predict, neh?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:46 am
Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Well...I just sent Lanshor off to bed, but they can play if you want. She smiles at him as she clears the table. "Might be interesting... How are you, Crow?" He smiles and sets Fafnir down carefully. "Well behaved? Only barely. Then again, Fafnir is quiet and introverted. Who can predict, neh?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:49 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride Well...I just sent Lanshor off to bed, but they can play if you want. She smiles at him as she clears the table. "Might be interesting... How are you, Crow?" He smiles and sets Fafnir down carefully. "Well behaved? Only barely. Then again, Fafnir is quiet and introverted. Who can predict, neh?" "Missed you terribly, Crow..." He smiles and hugs her tightly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:53 am
She rests her head on his shoulder, embracing him firmly. I have missed you as well Dear Trygon.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:58 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride She rests her head on his shoulder, embracing him firmly. I have missed you as well Dear Trygon."Mm..." He smiles and nuzzles her gently. "Unfortunetly, my visit must be brief... I missed your touch too much to pass a visit altogether, though."
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 4:03 am
Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride She rests her head on his shoulder, embracing him firmly. I have missed you as well Dear Trygon."Mm..." He smiles and nuzzles her gently. "Unfortunetly, my visit must be brief... I missed your touch too much to pass a visit altogether, though." She kissed him delacately and released him. You do my heart good my old friend.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 4:09 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride Trygon TBD Mistress Crow Darkstride She rests her head on his shoulder, embracing him firmly. I have missed you as well Dear Trygon."Mm..." He smiles and nuzzles her gently. "Unfortunetly, my visit must be brief... I missed your touch too much to pass a visit altogether, though." She kissed him delacately and released him. You do my heart good my old friend."Heh, I'm glad... Fafnir!" He retrieves his son, who had gravitated toward blades, as was his wont.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 4:11 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 4:15 am
"He's a dab hand at carving, but he's taken to using shadows for his art lately... Anyway, we need to be off. Goodnight, Crow, we'll return soon." With that, he paces out.
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