Author: Dorjan
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Date Posted: 20:59:07 06/23/06 Fri
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Kyan, Koen
's message, "Angels, To The Exercise Room!" on 20:52:17 06/23/06 Fri
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.. He dropped Kyan then, letting the shifter do as he would on the ground or to land on his feet. He really didn't care, seeing that he felt that Kyan was now taken care of.
His attention then turned to Koen, a tongue running across his lips. "I see you've recovered well enough." There was threat to that statement, suggestion that it could indeed occur again, though Dorjan seemed to be uninterested at the moment.
"Koen, where did the clothes that were purchased get placed? Leave the receipts where they are, I want them moved to the supply closet. And go ahead and keep a pair for yourself." He turned then, having marked his rule again on the status of the slaves, and headed out the door. ..
.. dubbed .. Lord Dorjan .. gendered .. male .. aged .. believes he’s 300, is a great deal older .. born .. human, changed vampire .. creator .. Cale
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Koen, Kyan
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Date Posted: 21:07:26 06/23/06 Fri
Kyan fell. Yes, he may have been a cat, but he was deathly afraid of getting anywhere close to the Master's fangs. The prospect was frightening.
Koen bowed his head a little more at the vamp's first statement. He had recovered faster than usual. But, no complaining here. Complaining meant punishment later. Punishment, bad.
The younger blond shifter bowed. "As you wish, Master. And thank you, sir." Koen made a mental note to himself. 1) Move clothes to closet. 2) Pick outfit. 3) Rub it in Ky's face that I'm gonna snag the pretty lady. Sigh. Boys will be boys.
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