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The Spa Wing
The Spa
The spa is a quaint place with excellent service. Walking to the front desk a beautiful nymph stands behind it walking. Looking up she smiles, Welcome to the spa. I'm Miru, the manager, I'll help you in anyway I can. We got the bath house, pool, massage parlor. Pulling a notebook out from under the desk. Just sign in and say where you'll be. Handing you a pen she continues writing.

Manager
Miru

Bath House
Pool
Massage Parlor


:x:THE CASTLE SKOTIA-THANE:x:


Subject: ...feel the rush...


Author:
Rush
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Date Posted: 07:33:42 01/14/04 Wed

After long moments of wallowing in grief, he rose from the wall, nails digging for purchase on the stones in order to support his weight. Finally, ascension was complete as he stood on two legs; wobbly, but standing. His form shimmered and blurred leaving a stallion standing in place of the man. Russet strands of his unruly mane served to hide the expression on the caliph's face though his banner hung listlessly against his gleaming flanks. Nickering a soft farewell, he took his leave. He had to go somewhere, anywhere. He needed a neutral place, a place that wasn't saturated with memories of either mare. He needed to get his thinking straight and determine what his heart wanted. The walls served to echo the fading sound of his hoofbeats, giving the impression that he still lingered though the stallion was long gone.

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Subject: xXx the s t a r s made us xXx


Author:
Death
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Date Posted: 18:21:30 12/21/03 Sun

xXx child of the light xXx
xXx The sharp echo of hooves resonates, preceeding the sable mare. She travels slowly, for she has precious cargo. Assuring herself that the stallion should be ok without her guiding touch for a moment, an unearthly light glows from her silven audials, raidiating around the room. She underwent a painless transformation, whirling a few revolutions before it was done. Long, raven black hair floated behind her shoulders, glorious in it's delicate shimmer and hypnotizing hue. Her gown was a color to envy the midnight sky, a small crescent moon emblem sown into the straps. Closing her platinum eyes momentarily to stop the spinning daze in her head, she breathed deeply a few times, smoothing out the fabric in her dress. Walking calmly over to the stallion, she placed one hand on his nape, in an arc to rival the most noble of beast's. Lifting his head, she whispered into his ear.

:Rush,come on Rush. Open your eyes. Remember this place? I do. Turn into your human form...I know what will cheer you up: xXx

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Subject: ~Peal Back the Madness... See What I'v Become~


Author:
Greyn
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Date Posted: 13:57:47 06/26/03 Thu

-dark haied and rather tanned man/wolf enters, leading the pale haired female behind him buy the hand, fingers interlaced... he turns and smirks at her-

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Subject: -Enters-


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Rush
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Date Posted: 07:03:46 06/18/03 Wed

The man strode into the spa, his hands shoved deep down in his pockets. Chewing on his bottom lip, he glanced behind him for Death. The thought caused an involuntary chuckle that he stifled out of respect for the woman.

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