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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:23 pm
"Well, there are two choices here, you can stay and I'll bring food back, or he can come" he said looking down at Mutt
With a groan and a whimper Mutt stood up, "I can come, I have to take my bowl back anyways" he said, holding out his dog dish
Christian snickered, "Feeling frisky are we?" he asked, as he removed his tight black sleeveless shirt to reveal his muscled chest and abdomen, then layed back and watched the movie, letting Jaysen do his thing
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:27 pm
SpReAd ThE lOvE //_______________________________________________ when I say
[ [ ooc: jen? i think you skipped this or something...or i'm blind! >.<" ] ]
the world goes round _______________________________________________ . . . O v E r . . . 
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:28 pm
silentserene SpReAd ThE lOvE //_______________________________________________ when I say
[ [ ooc: jen? i think you skipped this or something...or i'm blind! >.<" ] ]
the world goes round _______________________________________________ . . . O v E r . . .  ((I posted on the page before this. I'll post it again. ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:30 pm
AntiMcDonalds ((Sorry. Gaia was mean to me.)) "My name is Renji sir...." He looked at the man oddly for he had never incountered such a person. Masters of dragons and skies. He had heard about them from his training when he was a bounto and they were said to be extinct.
"I must admit sir. I thought these masters of the skies were long gone. I have studied about them a few years ago after I became human. I was born orginally as a Bounto but I was killed and put as a human."
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:33 pm
Tempest threw out his hand, a ball of lightning, on the light side for him as he doesn't want it to be dissipated by the spell that prevents mortal injury, spinning from his fingertips at, well, lightning speed, not likely to be dodged by anything not a wind demon or blocked by anything not immune to lightning, centaurs not falling into either of those classes. His aim is at the centaur's abdomen, more for a pain effect than actual injury, where it can be felt over and dissipated across the skin, in most cases causing a surface burn that doesn't endanger heart attack or anything deadly, but is still enough to make the smart ones think twice about taking on the wind demon. "Now leave. Daemon doesn't need you and I don't want you."
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:34 pm
SpReAd ThE lOvE //_______________________________________________ when I say[ [ ooc: I"M SORRY!! I"M BLIND! ] ]
The sounds from his throat stopped when he heard his master. “Thank you.” He murmured, blushing yet again as he sat down on the chair. Juice. Apple juice. Is-is that ok?” he asked as he waited for his master before eating, not just out of good manners but because he wanted to be a good slave for his master so he would see no reason to dislike or abandon him. the world goes round _______________________________________________ . . . O v E r . . . 
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:36 pm
Pontiak offered Muutt an arm around him to steady him as they followed Nathen. "What was that you were eating?" He slipped out the piece he had hidden in his bracer and popped it in his mouth, crunching on it slowly, his expression not indicating instant delight.
Jaysen giggled, sliding down to give Christian a taste of what he's been missing the past few days. He wants to make up for the absence.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:40 pm
Mutt looked up, "Dog food..." he said with a grin, "I've eaten it all my life, so I'm kinda used to the taste" he said with a little laugh, he loved tricking people into eating it
Christian smirked as he looked down at Jaysen, he was ready to timelaps or private message, whatever Jaysen wanted
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:42 pm
SpReAd ThE lOvE //_______________________________________________ when I say He sat there silently before he murmured a low, “Yes, we are long gone…” before he stood up and started to leave though he did wait for the slave at the door. the world goes round _______________________________________________ . . . O v E r . . . 
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:44 pm
Satoshi smiled and poured his slave some juice and then began to boil some water for tea. He then went to sit down, waiting for the water to boil, and began to eat his food. "How is it, Haruhi?" He asked, truly wanting the boy's opinion.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:44 pm
Renji walked silently towards, somehow his feet walking to him willingly. He didn't understand by the means of "we are long gone" if he was still alive. He had to admit though, this man was hot. He almost blushed every time he looked at him. And he felt strangely comfortable.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:45 pm
The centaur reared when he was hit, causing the ball to hit him on the horse half in the chest... When he came back down his two front legs crumbled underneath him. The pain was too much for him, expecially because of where he'd taken the hit. He wrapped his arms around his waist, biting his lower lip softly in pain. That was it though, he didn't cry and he certainly did not scream. He wasn't the type who cried over a bit of pain.
Slowly he tried to stand but his front legs didn't seem to want to move. At all. When he had manged to stand, his front legs collapsed underneath him again because of the pain in his chest.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 10:00 pm
SpReAd ThE lOvE //_______________________________________________ when I say He smiled happily as he swallowed the dish, “おししいです!!” It was so good that he forgot to use English as he closed his eyes and made little pleasure noises while he savored the taste. His lips were pouted slightly as he chewed and swallowed. Happily, he took another bite and repeated the process.
Going to the garden, he stopped to put his hands out and looked up at the sky. He smiled softly when he felt the wind against his face, bringing back old memories of being on top of a magnificent creature, in the sky where the wind would dance with him. the world goes round _______________________________________________ . . . O v E r . . . 
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 10:03 pm
((hehehe.. Men In Tights.. this is gonna hafta be funny. And Grand Papillon is so mine!)) Tempest stepped around to the shoulder of the centaur with a smirk, reaching up to grab his hair and pull it back. "That seems to have taken the fight out of you. Now are you going to behave?" Pontiak forced himself to swallow. "I think I prefer Master's cooking. Are you feeling any better, Mutt?"
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