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] Date Posted: 08:25:09 02/18/04 Wed In reply to: Indira 's message, ": : Mistress of Shadow : :" on 08:19:31 02/18/04 Wed *Tsirius turns blue. His breathing is slowed.* *Tibbar lands and turns back into a normal rabbit. Still covered in blood, he runs back into Tsirius' bag.* *Tsirius remains lying in the puddle of blood. While not bleeding quite as excessivly, he is still not alright* [[w0h00.. see? i can die if i want to.. but i dont think i will]] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Aurora [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 15:56:00 02/18/04 Wed [[Wow, this is silly. And you guys. I don't care if the other person says it's okay. You have to follow the rules. No. Autoing. You're lucky you don't RP for real. Anyway.. and wasn't there a post about the magic going down? Oh well. A little here and there won't kill anyone.]] The young maiden gazes at the chaos in the once peaceful room, although she seems to not be there. She stands, leaning against the freshly reconstructed wall. Unamused, she sighs softly, and shakes her head at the thought of this bear causing too much trouble. She wondered how two male demi's could cause so much trouble. Pondering the mischievious pair and the stunts they've pulled in the past year.. She is suddenly drawn back reality by the roaring of the bear. Looking around, she sees that Tsirius will be fine, and any other worries escaped her mind. Tynan and Indira could kill the bear. If not, all four of them. She would even be willing to help. For now, she decided to stay where she was and watch. Her ring and necklace was slightly stirring with a tiny swirl of blue glitter. She pushed her hair aside. Seeing as the bear was now about dead, she decided that she would, after all, step into the room and see what damage has been done. She waltzed over to a chair, the floor covered in blood. Feeling her stomach lurch, she became a bit naseous. She ran quickly to the door, and stepped outside for just a minute of clean air. Feeling her heart slowly regain a steady tempo, she re entered the temple. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |