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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 7:53 pm
"He was not the one that upset me. " He said softly then sent her back something to her comment. I was not saying that you where mine or that I wanted you to be, just that she did call you as souch. I know I will never have one. The age thing will get in my way everytime. Never geting older but ever more smart" He looked at her and plased his free claw under her chin and rased it so she was looking at her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:01 pm
Allowing Fox to move her head, she looked in to his eyes and smiled warmly. "You are whole now Little One. I believe that you will be able to grow now, just that you will need to have patience, it will take time for you to grow. You say your body has been aged 9 years though your birth was several years longer than that age. Perhaps you will grow soon to match the number of years since your birth, perhaps you will continue growing as your body ages from this point forward. Only time will tell. I could be wrong, but I do not believe so." she concluded. She bowed her head slightly at this, feeling shy that it may be possible that she had changed his life so greatly but said no more. Instead, she stepped closer to him and embraced him warmly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:04 pm
He huged her back for a moment then let her go. He stayed steated in his chear with his hand still resting on the arms.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:06 pm
Wolf drank another glass, then moved away from Fox and the lady. He preferred to give them room and privacy. A tender moment does not need a third wheel hanging about. "Time for a good moment with you, bottle. Let's leave them alone for a bit."
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:10 pm
Wolf, come back." He said as he was sting there with her still on her knees infrunt of him. " I would not want to leave someone out, like you said this is a party. So lets have one." He said as he tryed to find a stage so he could get it ready for a song. Miny did not know but he was a singer and could play a getar rather well.
(( she went AFk for like a hr or so ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:30 pm
"OK. Sounds good to me." Wolf helped Fox find a stage and set it up. "All right. So, what shall you be doing first? Singing? Playing an instrument? Comedy routine?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:34 pm
Crow appeared behind her pet tapping him on the shoulder softly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:35 pm
She walked in with a sad look when she didn't find her husband here either.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:38 pm
"Umm im not that funny but I can sing somewhat. nothing to great. " He said as he grabed a mic and then a track started to play the music was punk feed back rang threw the room then the getar started going wiht a heavy drum in the back. as he started to sing. I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, Our black hearts worn on our sleeves!
Let my imagination go and drop me where I feel most scared. Snap back already giving thanks, I'm not trapped working in a sweatshop somewhere. This song's for those less fortunate, locked in a world where both ends aren't meant to meet.
I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, our black hearts worn on our sleeves. I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, our black hearts worn on our sleeves!
Let my imagination go and drop me where I feel most scared. Synaptic flashes in my head then total thanks again, I'm not soldiering somewhere. This song is for the countless souls, who died in vain for someone else's gain.
I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, our black hearts worn on our sleeves. I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
Left my birthplace for foreign streets to strange places, new faces I flew. Shoe less kids stood on the corner, their eyes they were transfixed on you.
So I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, oh my black heart worn on my sleeve. I'm standing with the rank-n-file, I'm marching with the underground, with our black hearts worn on our sleeves, ALRIGHT!
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:40 pm
"H...h...hello? Has anyone...s...s..seen my...m...master?"
She spoke timidly and low.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:41 pm
Wolf turned and saw Crow. "Hello, Mistress." He bowed to her in respect. "How are you? Is there anything you need?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:45 pm
MGWolf Wolf turned and saw Crow. "Hello, Mistress." He bowed to her in respect. "How are you? Is there anything you need?" She moves into his arms, dancing softly against him. "Dance."
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:47 pm
"Yes, Mistress." Wolf put his arms around her and danced with her, going in time with her movements.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:48 pm
She shrugged and walked out.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 8:48 pm
As his song was done, and he saw his mother go in to Wolf's armes. His words slowed and the words softend. Makeing a slowdance for her and him. He summend a band behind him of darklings all with horns and a soft timpo on the drums with a bass going as a axsent.
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