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Post by Delilah on Sept 17, 2006 14:53:44 GMT -5
:.:Remorse:.: Ebon stained skull turned to Kane. Cold dark voids looked at the brute, mind reeled wondering where he had been. Mug parted and harsh vocals lashed out. and just where might you have been? he inquired. Annoyed to have most of his herd dissappearing. Remorse hadn't changed that much since he had last seen Kane. He was only a bit older, but strong as ever. Ebonite brute shifted upon tall pillars, muscles rippling beneath his pelt. The haunting cry came back but he paid it no mind, as he waited for Kane to answer him.
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Post by wowposter on Sept 2, 2008 16:36:43 GMT -5
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Post by wowposter on Sept 10, 2008 10:41:01 GMT -5
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