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Dorjan

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Date Posted: 09:01:37 10/10/06 Tue
In reply to: Phoenix 's message, "*Devil's Reject*" on 17:40:26 10/02/06 Mon

((*ignores reading assignment and lab preparation while kicking books under bed* Nope, nope, not at all. Dunno what you're talking about. XP ))

It almost appeared at first that the vampire had either not heard what it was that the mage had said, or simply wasn't paying attention to him to hear it. However, once Pheonix's back was to the tree, the smirk on Dorjan's face twisted entirely too far up, parting his top and bottom lips in the process enough to flash a pointed, elongated canine in a poisonous manner.

He moved then, a leisurely pace for a vampire that could have appeared to a human to be a blur, or even as if he had simply not been where he was, attempting to close the distance between himself and Pheonix while using the tree as a leverage point. He raised a hand to try and pin it between Pheonix's shoulder and head, resting on the rough bark of the tree while his other hand dropped down to rest on a lower part of the tree, nearer Pheonix's waist if the mage didn't manage to squirm away in time.

"I think you're only making a greater fool of yourself, my little flaming bird." There was far too much fang showing even in his speech in comparison to the rather reserved motions from before. There could be little doubt that he wasn't happy.

((Hey, do feel free to AIM me or something if I'm online and you want a post out of me. XP TheRiptor, if you wanna. ^.^ I dun't mind being bugged into replying at all.))

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