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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 16:01:19 GMT -5
Good He hissed smugly at her tag reached his ebon thorns. He watched her as she favored her limb and his smirk grew wider. Shall we be leaving then? He hissed watching her knowing that now she wouldn't try to flee.
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 16:03:46 GMT -5
A you said, "i am to be a slave." So my master she said mockingly So Shall we be leavingshe didnt even try to keep the contempt out of her voice.her leg hurt so much, she couldn't, wouldn't try to flee, just yet.
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 16:11:10 GMT -5
He nodded slowly not liking her tone but he would punish her later. Come. He hissed before turning away from her and slipping away, thorns pricked listening for her as he moved away.
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 16:12:35 GMT -5
she followed slowly, lose his trail sometimes and following just by sound, to where she could care less, just take the pain away.
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 16:14:54 GMT -5
ooc: Ok I shall make the post.
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