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Date Posted: 18:02:28 01/17/03 Fri
(quite a crowd here, ain't it. And I don't know who will bring my boy his doom. It's whoever stabs Cat, and Reaver and Azriel have the dagger right now, and are trying to find flecks. If u really want to know what is going on, go to the main, and read the whole thread of posts between Reaver and Azriel)
::And Darkness Shall::
:A hiss, putrid, reeking of destruction rolled of his....Skepei....now rouge lips. More blood would be coughed from the red ness' form, but this only made him laugh. Aye, it did. She would soon be gone, and another body he would have to thrive from for quite the while. But to more urgent matters. Quite the crowd, nay? Aye, what a show he brewed. A Light, he could smell it on'er, the dark dragon, and now another....who thought she could coward in the shadows. Please....no one hinds from he....Skepei....not unless magik is in use:
Dark dragon, you have yet to show yourself, aye. I still have the young by his easily penetrated throat.
:The talon he now utilized pressed a bit harder, now sliding between scales, onto the vulnerable flesh:
I give you a tongues count to show yourself, or he will die, as you slither on your yellow belly, clandestine from view.
:Sickly, murky gaze finds newest, a tail lashing to her, enamel bared, warning spits of poison being thrown at her:
No one asked you to appear. What business do you tend to garner here, except making the situtation worst which, because of you, I will make sure of....
:Dial switches again, snapping almost, mechanically pin-pointing the other presence:
Believe me, dar-rli-n-g....I see you, but luckily, I hardly care. You are no threat.
:He laughed, clouds of friginess within blatantly apparent. But back to the dark dragon, postion failed to be known by he....Skepei....:
So what's it going to be dragon? The young, or the old?
:Smile did he. Yes, smile did he....Skepei....:
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