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Subject: .welcome.to.your.future Author: Galanas [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:08:48 07/14/02 Sun Entering the dank TT, the banshee's crimson eyes scan the Realm maliciously, immediatly disregaurding all as pitiful fools. She rolled a ruby red orb around absentmindedly in the palm of her hand, a nefarious grin clear upon her countanance. Silently strolling foreward, she parts her blood-lusted lips, alto voice curling through the air: [.brother. this is going to be fun.] I wish to reside here. [i think] .i speak. Name: Galanas Age: getting in the 6000's Breed: Demoness Descritption: Dark mohogany sholder length hair, crimson eyes and lips. She always carries a dark, ruby orb, which she rolls around in her hands constantly. Personality: Quick to be witty, thinks much of herself. Has a demonic, bad-ass kind of atitude, and does not take kindly of people who think high of themselves. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ^a hiss-like sound rings through the air as the ivory vixen lands, eying her suspiciously and answering^ Well, well. What makes you think I should let you? (NT) Ice Mist 21:24:26 07/14/02 Sun She chuckles>> -- Galanas, 11:04:47 07/16/02 Tue grr........the second set of talking is supposed to be BLACK -- Galanas, 11:06:04 07/16/02 Tue *from his position leaning against a tree* -- Chrestomanci, 13:06:25 07/16/02 Tue ^she cocks her head slightly to the side and shrugs^ So be it. Welcome to the desert. ^glancing to Chrestomanci, she wings off, leaving them^ (NT) -- Ice Mist, 15:50:36 07/16/02 Tue