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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 3, 2005 21:47:52 GMT -5
'Why thank you for enlighting me on this.. Very usefull information to know.' He said sarcastically...
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Post by Damaria on Dec 3, 2005 22:03:01 GMT -5
Damaria glared at him even more intensely if that was possible. A wicked grin spread across her face at the idea of letting the faeries attack him. On cue, they pelted him with pinecones and sharp nails.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 3, 2005 22:19:37 GMT -5
Before the forst pinecone hit him he rolled his eyes, slightly annoyed about what was going to happen.. At that thought, a pine cone smacked him on his head, he glared up visciously at the fairy who did this, baring his very long, very sharp teeth.. And every fairy that came near him, with its bare nails, he made sure to inflict damage, whether it was de-winging, or removing a limb..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 15:08:24 GMT -5
Damaria frowned. This werewolf wouldn't be her favorite. He seemed too sure of himself. She wondered how he'd react if she threw her knife into his flank. she pondered for a moment then decided against it.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 4, 2005 15:11:04 GMT -5
Soon most of the fairies had become injured and wounded, most couldn't fly, and the rest stayed back wondering whether they should risk it.. Torin sputtered out a couple of wings.. Glaring at the annoying litle creatures..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 15:14:19 GMT -5
"Yu're quie a horn, now aren't you?" she said glaring at him darkly. She made the mud a solid seat with her powers and sat down.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 4, 2005 15:17:38 GMT -5
'A horn? Well I wouldn't know, is that good or bad?' He returned a curious stare.. He thought about whther he should reveal himself, it wouldn't hurt.. Though he wasn't too sure.. All she had to do was ask without such force.. It wasn't that hard..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 15:19:43 GMT -5
OoC| Crap. I ment thorn. The 'T' sticks sometimes and won't post.
"Thor. you are quite a thorn," she remedied.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 4, 2005 16:47:53 GMT -5
: oh lol i was wondering ^^ :
'Oh.... Depends who you are and how you treat me..' He looked around him, his peicing eyes holding alot of thought..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 17:08:26 GMT -5
Damaria rolled her eyes and spat at the ground. "I need to go," she said and stood up. "Pleasure meeting you," she said sarcastically and headed off.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 4, 2005 17:10:10 GMT -5
'Same here...' He said, getting up himself, heading in the opposite direction.. He glanced back, she was nice... He stood there for a moment..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 17:12:07 GMT -5
Damaria kept going, and she disappeared within the shadows in an instant.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 4, 2005 17:41:34 GMT -5
He breathed in deeply, then ran forward.. Runing towards nothing, just running.. The white side of his face becoming a blur, in the darkness next to his fur.. He ran faster and faster, his tongue, hanging on the side, lolling. He slowed down then eventually came to a stop, he came upon a clearing, his destination.. Torin padded to a hanging tree, then lay under it.. He would soon go out hunting..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 17:44:52 GMT -5
OoC: And cut! That is the first completed roleplay here! Whoot whoot!
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 5, 2005 20:20:05 GMT -5
oh my goodness how quick ^^
ok so do our characters know eachother now?
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