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by MoonlitxMidnight » Wed Feb 02, 2011 4:52 pm
((LOL, is okay!
AND YES! It is my darling Feliciano and dearest Ludwig 8D Hehe. Makes me proud to be partly Italian (mostly Swedish ewe) HUSH parenthesis!))
Avraella started, her eyes now completely clear and senses on high alert. Pardon!?
Eleia turned to her fledgelings, sensing Avraella's sudden shock. "What's going on?"
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by correlate. » Sat Feb 05, 2011 2:06 pm
That uh, looks like it fixed it... Marq thought sheepishly, though he had meant everything he'd said. Haha...
While Eleia was distracted, Atrelda moved behind her, in the optimum position to make her move. Every part of her being was craving the death of these measly creatures.
Quickly, like a katana blade, she swiped at Eleia once more, aiming just below her neck, by her shoulders. It connected. It was no fun if they died right away.
((Do these vampires bleed?))
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by correlate. » Sun Feb 06, 2011 12:50 pm
Atrelda was caught off guard, and she even though she moved faster and avoided the worst of the blow, there was still a nasty gash in her collarbone. Her orange tubetob was starting to be stained with red.
"Tch."
This...this little bitch!
Her green eyes blazed, turning the slighest bit red. It created an ugly colour, but the affect was still scary.
Marq squirmed, her feet and knees knocking together innocently, childishly. His hands were behind his back.
Crap, crap, crap. What do I say? These thoughts were not connected to hers, but his face pretty much displayed them.
Eh, I... kind of.
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