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 Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:38 am
Night heard Crimson coming in all think oh god he hope the demon did not smell in it hiding place the body. "I'm okay." He look back at the group as they came to the shop. He was some what nervous for the most part.
Hector was in back sweeping he heard Crimson he stay within the back in order to stay hidden for the most part.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:53 pm
"He's one of the slaves from the shop. Scott wanted to borrow him to help fix up the bakery, in exchange we get free sweets."
Scott smiles and hands over all the stuff Crimson wanted. "I added in some apple dumplings and some of the white chocolate pudding as well sir. Hope everyone at the shop likes the stuff."
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 2:19 am
Silva sniffed the air. He could smell delisois baked goods. But something was off. The smell of death lingered in the air. "Master! I think I smell a dead body." He then shifted into his wolf form. so he could get a better smell.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 2:40 pm
Night look around when Silva mention smelling the body he start to spray some airfresher and stuff to block he was trying to block out the smell with lavender smell for the most part with fear he did not talk about what happened he just stay here so he would not fall back into depress again.
Hector heard Scott and the others remark about his apple dumpling and then he Silva remark about the dead body which could not be a good thing. They would think Night is dangerious and might want to return him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:45 pm
"You sure Silva, why would there be a dead body into a bakery?" He glanced around at the others to see if anyone would say anything."
Scott quickly handed Crimson the stuff and shoved him and Silva out the door. "Don't be silly, there's no dead body here. You should get back to your shop Crimson."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:38 am
Solar Claw lands in front of the bakery. He wraps his wngs around himself and walks in with Sun Pelt. A huge bag of gold on his waist."Pick what you want."He says as he comes into the bakery with her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:04 am
Sun Pelt looked around. She didn't know what she wanted. She walked around, browsing.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 1:43 pm
Night look over as more customer came into the store all he could hope was that air fresher he spray around the store would block the dead he hidden within the store. He was going some what gross they could make meat pie out of his body that he hidden within the store. He hide it so speak and he was froze some what as he seat there hoping that. He went and well he was quiet the whole time and as he rush the slave owner out the of the shop he just seat there wondering out loud.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:15 pm
Solar Claw watches."Need help deciding?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 10:22 pm
The store smelled strange which made it harder to concentrate on choosing. She was starting to get into it. She blinked at the dragon's question. "Ah, a little," she admited. Though she really needed a lot of help.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 10:30 pm
Solar Claw wraps a wing around Sun Pelt as they search."How about the lemon meringue pie. It looks really good."
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:20 pm
Scott watches the new customers try to decide what to get.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 1:14 pm
Night start to sing his song and he play it liked drumming it on the counter.His voice was unbelieveable as he song his sad song.He was quiet as he song this song.
the light fades up in a brand new heart
first page of a manuscript
not complete but full of life
a life that struggles on
seems like the drama never ends
a there are still words untold
the easy parts seem so far away
so far away
my own play, my own play
the show has reached the end
the curtains closing down
still alone on this stage
i've played my tragic parts
now i'm just waiting for the end
the end that takes me away
looks like the last page is reached
and the light is fading out
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 2:54 am
He had vanished one night a few months ago after the bakery had closed and he had gone back to luna mansion to sleep. He couldn't recall anything that happen being he never arrived there in the first place... All he could see was flashes of memory mostly of fighting. Up to this point was blur as well. He found himself walking back in to town bloody. He held a black sword in one hand. His out fit was all black other then a few pieces of metal crosses here or there. The cloak he had on the end of the cape part was torn and had holes in it from ware and fighting..his eyes were bleeding or maybe it was just tears of blood he didn't really know. All he could feel was pain and a feeling he needed to come back to this town. What seemed to be a glowing cross shines over his chest, he didn't recall having it before and was just having a hard time remembering anything at all. His blood spotted the path he had taken to get here. He was looking down a bit and once he noticed he had come to a stop he slowly looked up as he opened his eyes, his vision continued to blur but he could see it was some kind of shop as he could smell food, mostly the smell of bread and cake. It reminded him of something but he couldn't remember. He just looked at it blankly then blacked out. The tip of the black sword he had suck in to the ground and a part of the handle dug in to his arm keeping him on his feet but it was clear that he was out even though his eyes were still open.
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