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Post by FrostByte on Jul 20, 2002 17:23:57 GMT -5
[glow=beige,2,300]-The sun has just set, the red glare that was just moments before cast on his territory is gone. He sits by his lake, the waterfall gushing liquid into it. The light of the moon reflects of the water's glassy surface and makes his eyes shine. or it might be the glow of his white eyes that makes the water glossy.-[/glow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on Jul 20, 2002 17:37:37 GMT -5
Desy was padding by looking for her love. She smiled at him and sat by, her body reflected in the water "Hello Starr. What are you thinking about?"
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Post by FrostByte on Jul 20, 2002 18:19:06 GMT -5
[glow=beige,2,300]-He says in a low rumble- 'Moon Eyes' -Not bothering to keep his emotions and thoughts to himself.-[/glow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on Jul 20, 2002 22:51:35 GMT -5
Desy looked lightning struck "Moon Eyes?" She sat down and looked at him
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Post by PsychotikAngel on Jul 20, 2002 23:40:07 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]ShadowRunner stumbled through the bushes and nearly fell. She righted her balance and slowly limped to NS. Her back right leg had a gash in it and her left paw had a pad torn off. Her face was cut across the cheek, and her body was covered in scars. She smiled, but it was a weird looking smile with all her scars and cuts. She nodded greetings to Desy. She turned to NS. "Hello NightStarr..." she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming at ShadowMagus to leave her alone. ((I can tell you're in love NightStarr....tell me about it.)) she privately telepathied.[/glow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on Jul 21, 2002 0:40:09 GMT -5
Desy growled low and harsh to Runner "Hello Runner. I heard about what you did to MoonFire and I am not happy about it" Her large black body moved swiftly and soundlessly over to Runner as she growled even harsher
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Post by PsychotikAngel on Jul 21, 2002 11:52:28 GMT -5
She turned and stared at her. "That has been taken care of. I removed it as long as she helped me protect my friends from my father." she said simply. She smiled, but again, it was awkward. Her eyes were green with the pain she felt in her legs.
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Post by FrostByte on Jul 21, 2002 19:15:17 GMT -5
[glow=beige,2,300]-He turns to ShadowRunner and stares at her, as though straight through her. His pearly eyes glisten. He telepaths back.- ::Yes... I am in love.. but not with whom you think... ::[/glow]
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Post by PsychotikAngel on Jul 21, 2002 23:50:30 GMT -5
She grinned slyly and came a little closer, eager to know who. ((Then correct me NightStarr....)) she telepathied back. She was eager to know who it was. So she could laugh to herself hysterically and call him such a liar.
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Post by FrostByte on Jul 22, 2002 11:47:17 GMT -5
[glow=beige,2,300]-He smiles, knowing that ShadowRunner would torment him forever. He smiles. He looks at Desy out of the corner of his eye and then back to Shadow- 'But she's already here... you already know her..'[/glow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on Jul 22, 2002 16:17:42 GMT -5
Desy sat by Starr and waiting quielty
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Post by PsychotikAngel on Jul 24, 2002 19:33:52 GMT -5
She glanced at her through her open eye. "Hmmm....how interesting...." she said, thoroughly amused now. She suddenly thought back to when they had met at the hill, and hurt she was when.....but that didn't matter to her anymore. ShadowRunner had Wrath now, and she was pregnant with Wrath's pups. What did she care if NightStarr was in love with someone else? If she cared it was to tease him about. She was why she asked. "Yes, interesting...." she repeated and walked off grinning to herself. Suddenly she froze. She had forgotten why she had came in the first place. ::Hmmmm....maybe won't see his father for a while anyways. Unless he visits MoonEyes...:: she thought. ((NightStarr....I warn you now. Do not cross paths with your father. He isn't too happy with you, and doesn't trust you. Oh! Also, your big brother Rune is coming to rejoin the pack. Expect this when he gets here, "Uncle NightStarr" ::laugh: she telepathied to him privately. Then she finally felt free to leave. But somewhat bothered by her horrid wounds.
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