

Love and BanterEvery pair of eyes turned to stare at the werewolf who was lounging against a young oak, a bottle of beer held in the hand that was resting across his bent knee. "What?" Rex asked them, gazing around at his stunned audience. "What're yeh lookin' at?"Love and Banter
One of the men burst into boisterous laughter at this question, leaning back a little too far and toppling from where he sat upon a rock. Camille, who had been nestled in his lap, shrieked as she lost her balance and collapsed in a heap on top of him. "Otto!" She yelled accusingly with a slap to his shoulder. "You're drunk!"
"So're you," Otto slurred back, slinging an a
Lynda

.His Name's Rex. Lyn! What are you doing here? A copper headed woman greeted in a hushed whisper, her voice holding a tone tinted with surprise, anger, and worry. They still havent lifted the law! Quickly, the thin woman yanked her daughter out of the threshold of their cabin, before forcing her to take a seat in the wicker chair. Despite her uneasiness, Junie held a smile on her lips. Oh Lyn! Nathaniels going to be so happy to see you..His Name's Rex.
She knew coming back probably wasnt the best idea, but she needed to see he


The Way of WerewolvesAngharad quietly slipped down the hallway towards the room at the end, holding a candle in one slender hand. The flickering flame cast eerie light upon the earthen walls and the girls face, and she lifted her arm a little above her head to get a better view along the dark passageway. The wooden door at the end was slightly ajar, and the faint flickering of firelight from the slight space between the wood and the wall was indication enough that the room was occupied. Angharad hesitantly raised her other hand and knocked on the door. Go away, a voice from beyond the door snapped irritablyThe Way of Werewolves
Turns out I was already watching you, so woot. n.n
<3
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just commissioning to save to cut a demo. :3
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The Bond
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Need at least $500 for vertebroplasty.
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The Bond
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The Bond
Because I can.
Mwahaha--
+cough+
Ahem.
I think I'm done now.
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We all know that art is not truth.
Art is a lie to make us realize the
truth, at least the truth that is
given us to understand.
I like love!
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The Bond
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We all know that art is not truth.
Art is a lie to make us realize the
truth, at least the truth that is
given us to understand.
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