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Post by Foxer on Feb 4, 2007 20:44:52 GMT -5
She nodded trying to annoy "Yes we are!"she growled standing up showing nothing but evil in her pools.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 5, 2007 18:17:31 GMT -5
He laughed again,
"Ah, the bloody hell with it!"
he snapped,then walked further away and under his breath he said,
"It's all a bunch of rubbish anyway."
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Post by Foxer on Feb 7, 2007 18:31:02 GMT -5
She felt kind of sad she had some fun with him,"Fine leave..."she said fading out at the last.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 7, 2007 19:16:07 GMT -5
He stood there in silence as the night grew. The moon had now climbed to the highest point in the sky and the fog began to roll in. Rosenthal seemed to blend in with the depressing weather.
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Post by Foxer on Feb 7, 2007 19:22:19 GMT -5
She looked to the ground as the fog seemed to swallow her up into the night.She let out a howl to the moon,she heard her father call back where ever he was.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 7, 2007 19:27:27 GMT -5
Rosenthal pricked his ears towards the howl, it had been a long time since he ever howled to anyone and he longed to. His longing was visible in his expression,though he didn't say anything.
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Post by Foxer on Feb 7, 2007 19:35:19 GMT -5
As the fae turned to walk away she frose to see if anything could happen.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 7, 2007 20:58:37 GMT -5
Going against his will, a rotound yet hollow howl erupted from his throat. He called to no one in particular, just to regain his old self.
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Post by Foxer on Feb 8, 2007 17:31:08 GMT -5
She heard the howl as her ears twitched towards it she turned to see if the wolf had been visable yet.She waited awhile and then walked forward where the wolf had wandered off to.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 9, 2007 22:31:49 GMT -5
once it cleared a bit, Rosenthal looked back at the fae. He wanted to have been stubborn but he guessed it wasn't working so he sighed surrendering.
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Post by Foxer on Feb 11, 2007 10:54:18 GMT -5
She looked at the stag at first she disliked him,but then she smiled a little starting to like this wolf.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 14, 2007 13:17:49 GMT -5
He looked at her to see what she would do. The night grew old and dark and the Icy Canyons were chilled.
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Post by Foxer on Feb 14, 2007 18:48:10 GMT -5
She walked closer her steps becoming slower as she appeared close enough that if she were to breathe hard enough it would blow against him.
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Post by Wolfer on Feb 16, 2007 19:23:40 GMT -5
He tilted his head slightly to question her. Backing away a step, he quickly turned around to make sure where the Canyon's edge was. It was just inches from his hind paws. So he lurched forward trying no to slip on the ice.
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Post by Foxer on Feb 16, 2007 23:04:56 GMT -5
She turned around too quickly and slipped she got up as she was shaking she shook the ice off her coat and walked closer to the stag.
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