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You enter a large dance hall. On one end is a bar with tables seated all around. On the other end are large pillars, creating mystifying shadows in the light. In the center is a dance floor made of ornate marble and stone. The rest of the room is stone and marble as well. You see creatures carrying on and having a good time. On a sign on the door it says:
"Welcome to the Salamandastron Dance. Sit back, relax, have fun. Welcome!"

Another sign is posted just below it.
For the sake of the younger Roleplayers, please do not swear, post porno, and use excessive romance here.

Salamandastron Dance is unofficially affiliated with the Sentinels of Mossflower.


Subject: Hmm...wonder if anyone remembers me? Been a few months....


Author:
black ottermaid
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Date Posted: 17:50:10 10/29/04 Fri

*grins.* thats right! Dark warrioress is back in town! ^_^

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Subject: A young wolf walks in


Author:
flamer
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Date Posted: 11:08:53 11/14/04 Sun

wow this place has gone down a bunch since ive been here...too bad. i might as well just sit around till someone shows up.

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Subject: Join!


Author:
Wildfire
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Date Posted: 18:25:54 11/07/04 Sun

Go to The Ocean Plains, and join the scouts!!! (well you don't have to join the scouts, but please do! I'm da leader! heres the address.

http://lacoastafarsea.proboards39.com/
Subject: Sali-fluff.


Author:
Void
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Date Posted: 23:37:52 10/30/04 Sat

Your turn, erfie. I have no creative ideas right now...

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Subject: Comes in....


Author:
Blackberry
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Date Posted: 10:18:20 10/23/04 Sat

*The door opens and a black squirrel comes in, closing it quickly behind him, breathing rapidly. Nobody was around so he went to one of the tabels, shivering about what had just happened.*

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Subject: Call me Satin


Author:
Martes Zibellina
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Date Posted: 07:12:34 10/03/04 Sun

The sable staggered drunkenly into the hall and collapsed into a chair. She had been testing herb potions on herself, and they worked. Now she was reeling - all for the lack of a decent victim. She hadn't been able to trick anyone into drinking her potions. Her persuading powers wern't as good as she would have liked them to be.

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Subject: Enter the...dog?


Author:
Acid Skyfire
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Date Posted: 10:18:49 10/22/04 Fri

The jackal stepped light-footed into the room. She had not been here before, nor did she know about anything that might lurk around here. She glanced cautiously around the room before loping over to the bar to get a drink to wet her parched throat, dry from traveling.

She got herself water. If one drank wine or ale when thristy, it only made one thirstier. And water had never tasted so good.

She glanced around the dance hall again, but there was hardly anyone here. You could guess it had once been very active and jam-packed with creatures, but now it was almost empty.

The jackal sighed and made her way toward a chair at an empty table, willing to rest.

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Subject: tabby cat


Author:
Paleheart Corazon
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Date Posted: 10:58:46 10/25/04 Mon

The tabby cat strode in, looking around casually for the bar. She found it instantly and quickly settled into a chair, calling out almost in a soft voice for wine.

The wine was brought. She was careful not to spill it onto her black tunic, but sipped gently. Nobody here but her, no one at all. Of course, there was a jackal, mouse, and a few otters and squirrels around, but hardly enough to fill the hall. Hardly anybody here.

She sipped the wine, feeling strange. She felt that this place was just going to waste, the great rafters and tables and chairs all useless. But surely there was someone else that came here now and then.

Paleheart kept on sipping the wine, drifting off into memories of her own, staring at the blank wall, just thinking.

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Subject: time check


Author:
--
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Date Posted: 16:42:04 10/26/04 Tue

Subject: what to do...


Author:
Orinoco
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Date Posted: 10:29:43 10/06/04 Wed

The mink meandered aimlessly around, bored. What to do, what do to...

He wandered over to the bar and ordered rum. Once done, he began wheeling the chair round and round and round and round: "Whooaaa!"

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Subject: Hi!! Someone told me about this dance so I decided ta check it out!!! Wot's exactely happining, wotwot?


Author:
Jess Willowfwirl
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Date Posted: 18:02:21 10/01/04 Fri


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Subject: New here


Author:
Shilahon Razi
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Date Posted: 18:53:21 09/17/04 Fri

The door opens and shuts. A lean, almost skinny, tan-furred cat with a greyhound-like body threads her way through the opening into the Dance Hall. The cat stands still momentarily as she looks, mildly interested, around the Sali Dance with ovalish black eyes. Finishing her inspection she seats herself at one of the empty tables near the middle of the hall where she commands a good veiw of everything.

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Subject: The Dark Warrioress


Author:
Areea Blackwave
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Date Posted: 18:48:57 07/13/04 Tue

* The tall lean ottermaid steps into the dance room and orders a drink. Taking it she nods her thanks and goes to the back of the room and leans against a wall. She is clad in a short sleevless tunic with a black rope belt. Her tunic is black. She has twin daggers thrust through her belt and a secret weapon inside her tunic. A scabbard hangs at her back with it's belt over her shoulder and then strapped to her rope. Her brown eyes rove around the room as she watches beasts wondering if any of them is like her with no family.*

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Subject: Sorry


Author:
Prunella/Gurrem's C
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Date Posted: 21:40:12 10/08/04 Fri

Sorry, folks. I love RPing and all, but once school really kicked into high gear it's been really hard to find time to have any time to myself, let alone RP. I might be on here occasionally (look for me OOC as Laughing-Fry), but I make no promises as to how frequent that might be. Keep playing, you guys. You're doing great. Just remember to keep your posts somewhat close to the left margin of the page and to continue your RP in fresh messages sometimes.
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