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Post by Wolfer on Sept 28, 2006 19:09:32 GMT -5
Howls were heard in the cold air.Two wolves emerged from the trees,they were trotting towards the field.Strangely enough they walked in unison and very formal as well.They didnt look like regular wolves,somehow, someway they were different.They ment Bussiness.
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Post by wiskas21 on Sept 29, 2006 10:20:34 GMT -5
a fae entered, she noticed the others but paid no mind, "friend or foe?", she asked
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Post by Wolfer on Sept 29, 2006 10:22:44 GMT -5
they both stopped and turned their heads and said something in French,"Friend"
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Post by wiskas21 on Sept 30, 2006 13:54:54 GMT -5
"names? mine's eucada" she said
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Post by Wolfer on Sept 30, 2006 13:58:02 GMT -5
"Lo' Eucada my tag be Sir Trenton"he said,the fae spoke up."and I'd be Miss Delecour"she said in a formal fashion.
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Post by Wolfer on Sept 30, 2006 14:44:41 GMT -5
"No its fine,so how are you doing fine lass's?"he asked, Miss Delecour was also looking at them.
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Post by wiskas21 on Oct 3, 2006 19:59:22 GMT -5
Eucada left
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