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Post by Emily on Feb 19, 2008 9:56:42 GMT -5
((Reclaiming my goddamn oak tree, bitches.))
*Emile sits in the oak tree, as usual.*
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Post by Emily on May 19, 2008 9:15:07 GMT -5
***NEW NIGHT***
*Same tree.*
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Sir Guy
- In the Duggins -
Always searching for power
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Post by Sir Guy on May 19, 2008 10:39:55 GMT -5
*Guy was patrolling the grounds since people were always showing up with plans on how to take out good old Drac. Though Guy didn't really blame them. The Sheriff had been a manipulative bastard, but compared to Dracula he was a saint. Plus for someone who's fangs are pretty much his livelihood, he sure did give a lousy dental plan to his workers.
Anyhow as I was saying Guy was patrolling. And he spotted something unusual. In an oak tree close to the castle sat a figure.*
"Oi, you!"
*He shouted at it as he walked towards the oak tree.*
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