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Post by Tyr Sephora on Jun 17, 2010 17:39:35 GMT -5
He stretched out and chuckled, "Well that felt good."
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Post by Apollo Christos on Jun 17, 2010 17:43:55 GMT -5
"Good boy."
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Jun 17, 2010 17:47:36 GMT -5
He rested against her, "And now what, my dearest Aunt?"
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Post by Apollo Christos on Jun 17, 2010 17:52:41 GMT -5
"Come back with me- we'll wait for the others. Then Luc will have some sort of cermony I'm sure."
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Jun 18, 2010 14:01:37 GMT -5
Again, the young devil offered his arm. He was now a King and he resonated with pride. "Lets go back, milady."
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Post by Apollo Christos on Jun 18, 2010 14:06:20 GMT -5
Kip kissed his cheek, and they flashed out of there, leaving the monks to find their minds. She brought Tyr to the bridge Luc had originally gathered them on.
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Jun 18, 2010 14:13:16 GMT -5
Tyr nodded his head at the group gathered. "Uncle Gwyn, Aunt Kenna." He gave a bow to his Grandfather though, still wary of the man.
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Post by Apollo Christos on Jun 18, 2010 14:18:14 GMT -5
Kenna smiled. One down. and she glimmered with pride, comfortable in her own sin. "Having fun, boy?" She asked him, flicking her hair off her shoulder. As Kip went to take her husbands hand.
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