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Subject: Truly, Madly, Deeply Author: Naamah [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 23:19:03 06/02/02 Sun Author Host/IP: 198.172.113.37 In reply to: the mime 's message, "nothing is safe with me...except maybe you." on 22:53:27 06/02/02 Sun ..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head… ..Telling You To Be Naughty?.. Lithe figure bends under male‘s throat, ebony spine arching into the brujo‘s breast. Choker contorts, allowing chiseled cranial to slide against the male‘s neck in a loving caress. Imp remains stationary for several long moments, halting their progress for this time. A low purr reverberates from her chest, the sound soothing. Voice is soft, barely distinguishable between her throaty vocals. ..I could pick no better to be owned by.. Snippet about young charge is currently put off, feeling rather content to let the conversation of the young creature remain where she resided for the time, wanting to fully be alone with the masculine. Hellion slowly pulls away from the male, a soft caress with her tongue being given to the side of his face. With a soft smirk, fem again starts onward toward the perimeter, her gait swinging. As the edge of the territory is found, fem continues onward, heading toward their chosen destination. ..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn’t You?.. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~~ River Heart 13:53:17 06/03/02 Mon strange -- River Heart, 10:44:08 06/10/02 Mon OOC -- Tahle, 10:50:21 06/27/02 Thu