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Subject: [ Death's Sweet Call ]

Author:
[ Remaniar ]

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Date Posted: 23:37:22 08/11/03 Mon

Dubbed[Remaniar]

Tallied[210-17]

Gendre[Female most of the time]

Species[Bat Furre/Shapeshifter]

Personality[Friendly will not be the first to come to mind]

Side[Darkness]

Other[When someone besides a lover does SOMETHING affectionate to her, she automatically turns into a white dragon with a few green scales here and there]

[White spindly legs, at least 3 feet on their own, carry an oddity of all sorts. Pleasant to the eye, a slender white face traipsed with ink designs with a few longer strands, much like hair, a brushed to the sides of her slender maw. Oversized white ears perch on her head, flicking like those of a dog at the slightest sound. As though she had just been kissed, a delicate smile plays on her lips. Bat wings are almost folded, just a few inches spread. Boots of metal should be noisy, but hers are as silent as if she were barefoot. A long skirt, made of flowing material you mistake for silk, covers her legs, slits running up her leg three inches from her waist. Her top is a spotless white, wrapped tightly around her like a corset. Do you really approach her?]

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Subject	Author	Date
:+: I Break Stuff :+:	Kohaku	14:39:34 08/13/03 Wed
[ Death's Sweet Call ] -- [ Remaniar ], 20:51:03 08/13/03 Wed