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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 22:53:49 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He chuckled coldly.
[Well, I do believe I've claimed you.]
He said, kicking her a kick with one of those crimson and obsidian fore pistons for her to get up. Quite a fun day. The stud of a King strutted forth into the shadows.
[I've claimed you for Paludi Scure.] [/size][/center]
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Post by In.human on Dec 23, 2006 11:20:02 GMT -5
The brute kicked her, and she brought herself to stand upon her stilts. Hawk wings streched, looking about ready for takeoff. But she didn't take the leap to send herself to the azul. She knew he would hunt her down had hurt her, very posobably kill her. She wouldn't take the chance. Tiara hanging low, the ess followed her new stud into the shadows, to his home.
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