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Subject: Re: ** Author: j [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 07:07:12 12/31/03 Wed In reply to: ...Wasted... 's message, "Re: **" on 07:05:36 12/31/03 Wed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] The fire had almost destroyed her, luckily the child had plucked her from the dresser, carrying her to saftey. Paper limbs had been licked by the flames, marring her for the rest of her life. The child loved her all the same, despite the differences. No longer the snowy white that she had been crafted with. Red burn marks were traced all over her flesh. Fire was now her only enemy. The childs hand came down, plucking her from her resting spot. "Walk horsie!!" Delicate pipe cleaners move f'ward slowly as the contessa is pushed along. Peds leave faint half moons embedded in tillage as each is placed down in turn. "You can stop now" Defiant snort is made as contessa fights 'gainst the childs grasp. A few more steps are mannaged before the graps tightens enough to restrict movement. Contessa halts, refined dial thrown high, singed strings bouncing along channel. Dark buttons gaze around, nares flaring at the others in the area. It had been long since the Child had allowed her to play with others. "Neigh, Neigh!!" Hind pipe cleaners allow chassis to rock back, larynx emitting a shrill exlimation. Contessa lands, fore pipe cleaners bouncing up halfway once again before she fully lands. Flaps prick 'pon craniumn, listening. Parchment trembles in nervousness, awaiting what the child would make her do next. She'd probably leave me to die in a Earthquake if she had the chance The thought rings through her mind as she feels the Child's grasp once again tighten."Your hungry right now horsie!" Snort is emitted while refined dial is pushed downwards, maws forced to part. Enamels take delicate bites as flaps remained pricked and dark buttons continue to gaze around warily. "Ohhh Mommy wants me! You wait here horsie." And so she waits in Obedience for her child to return and to her to be accepted by her other playmates. The Prototype †Called: Paper Doll† †Gender: Barbie Doll† †Model: A mix of everything, many plastics were used in her making.† †Times seen: 3† †Painted: White with red burn marks† †Altitude: 15hh† The Child †Does she already play this game? Why yes, Paper Doll's counter part is Witching Hour† †Titled: Justine† †Her Toy Box: dreaminbig13@hotmail.com† †Words: Bolded in my toy's post.† ©Justine Roberts Replies: Subject Author Date Re: ** j 07:58:05 12/31/03 Wed Re: ** -- j, 08:01:30 12/31/03 Wed Post a message: This forum requires an account to post. [ Create Account ] [ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] Forum timezone: GMT-8 VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB: Before posting please read our privacy policy. VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems. Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.