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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Jun 28, 2007 13:27:46 GMT -5
Both Dameragon and Kirian emerge out of the icy mirror, within five seconds completely covered in snow.
We have to walk...over there!
Dameragon pointed to a small hill.
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Post by Willow on Jun 30, 2007 19:10:33 GMT -5
ooc- Kirian. Not Willow. And here I come..
bic-Kirian looked at Dameragon, eyebrow cocked, then back at the hill. "Alright, let's go then." He pulled his cloak around himself. "You'll be alright, won't you?" His eyes were darker red than usual, troubled and worrisome.
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Jul 1, 2007 6:00:07 GMT -5
Dameragon nodded. I have known the Vampires for thousands of years. I do not fret within their Kingdom, it feels partly like home.[/i]
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Post by Willow on Jul 2, 2007 7:10:43 GMT -5
"I suppose it does." Kirian plowed through the snow, more flakes dusting his black hair. He shook them off his head and kept moving, glancing back occassionally.
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Post by Willow on Jul 11, 2007 11:57:58 GMT -5
ooc-Okay, dude...Kirian is out of here, I'm not waiting a month for Josh to reply. >.<
bic- Kirian leaves the realm for the forgotten cemetary.
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