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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:17 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:53 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 3:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 11:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 6:33 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 12:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 3:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 3:29 pm
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A white fox peers down at the crowded streets below it's perch on a shop roof, it's nine tails lazily waving as it observes, not for the first time, that people rarely look up. Yawning, it moves towards the back of the building and jumps down to the deserted alley there, a young, white haired teen walking out into the street moments later.
Falinn glances up from the map she was examining as Ecirp sits next to her, though her attention quickly returns to the map. An ear swivels towards the entrance of the cave as one of the sentries returns from his watch. She grimaces slightly as his entrance adds to the stench of the place, most of her current group not being the most hygienic of creatures. "There's a village not far from here and we're running low on supplies.", she murmurs, just loud enough for Ecirp to hear her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 5:00 pm
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XXXXXYuzuyu walked slowly and delicately through the forest, her long hair trailed behind with the slightest of movement. Though her hair was soft and silky, the color had begun to drain from it's roots from some strands, leaving little blacks. At first glance, she would easily be mistaken for an elderly women. However, as one would get closer, they would notice the face was young. XXXXXShe paused and sighed before leaning against the trunk of a tree. Her pale complexion, paired with her clothes of white, stood out against the darkness of the bark. Her head rested against the back of her hand. Leaving the village had been a difficult thing to do, but she could no longer stand it. Those dreadful beings. Selfish. Uncaring. It would be time for her as well to be selfish, uncaring. She had taken enough.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 6:05 pm
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