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Blood
Oct 3, 2005 18:05:49 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Oct 3, 2005 18:05:49 GMT -6
Tagger looked at her blankely for a moment, his eyes emotionless. "You...are not the same." Slowly the mascu was begining to dawn on the truth. All ready his mind was trying to figure out how to fix this, It had happened before as he recalled.
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Blood
Oct 3, 2005 18:09:47 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Oct 3, 2005 18:09:47 GMT -6
She gave a snort then shoke her head and turned away, her eyes sparkling with wicked disappointed; she was beginning to tire of this fool, he wasn't as strong or as dark as she had originally hoped. When she had slayed Fierce's soul and taken upon the fae's body, she had only put up with the ignorant mate, for she believed he would be useful.
"You disgust me."
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Blood
Oct 3, 2005 18:12:40 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Oct 3, 2005 18:12:40 GMT -6
The mascu growled and let his anger overtake him. No longer was he the gentle Tagger, but now an angry Darkblood. He stood up quickly and growled, muscles flexing. His eyes glowed slightly in their red color. "No! You disgust me. You pretend to be my mate? You try to bend me to your will. HA! You are a fool. You have angered the last of the Elite. I will make sure that you are expuled from my love's body like the vile waste you are!" His metallic claws shifted eagerly under the watter, hungry for flesh. Hungry for blood.
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