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Darkened Victory
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Date Posted: 11:54:31 07/04/06 Tue
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In reply to:
Maka
's message, ">>---Platinum Darkness(this one)" on 11:34:46 07/04/06 Tue
((That certianly would have been hard to read.))
Optics scan the castle they approached in silence. he was a few yards behind Maka as hse made her way up the cobblestone path toward the castle. He'd followed from the lone wolves, a desolate place, in the hopes of learning more of these lands. Indeed, it seemed he was.
While Maka settled herself down on the marble flooring, Darkened Victory went to idley(sp?) wandering the enclosure, lowering his dial to sniff at random things, taking in the scents of those who resided within these seemingly dead lands. Golden optics scanned the furnishings with scorn. Wandering over to a pethetically dirty chair, Victory sniffed it, before gathering his muscles and springin to it's surface, sending up a plume of dust as he landed. Snorting and shaking his head to rid himself of the dust, he settled himself in. Optics never once seemed to still, however, as he continued to survay the room. His gaze swept to the corners, where spider webs had been set up by their happy little homemakers. Generations of spiderwebs were cluttered in a high corner, gone gray with so much depris. Finally done with his inspection, Victory turned his gaze onto his companion, and questioned, voice cold and haughty. Who exactly are we waiting for? Impatience rang clear in his tone, and he shifted restlessly on his perch, flicking his tail along side his haunch.
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