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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Feb 28, 2007 23:05:22 GMT -5
He sighed and looked at the polydactyl. I suppose you are right, I shall take my leave then. he meowed, I know you have no sympathy for me, but maybe we do have similar pasts, and maybe I can find peace somewhere. His speech was obviously serious, and it seemed that his whole ego had changed. WindClan has sheltered me far to long, and I'm afraid that this Clan has provided to much shelter that one, such as me, can take. He explained. The white tom got up without a word, and began to walk off.
((This was the wierdest thread ever.))
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Post by rex. on Feb 28, 2007 23:29:04 GMT -5
ooc: im not sure i get it. i thought he wanted power at first and now hes got some sort of self worth complex...
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Mar 1, 2007 0:12:29 GMT -5
((That's partly it, but I think the reason this whole situation started is because I'm so dang random. >>))
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Post by rex. on Mar 1, 2007 23:10:42 GMT -5
ooc: hmm. okay so what happens now? do you have plans for him?
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Mar 3, 2007 1:13:29 GMT -5
((No. He's kinda useless now... >>))
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Post by rex. on Mar 3, 2007 16:22:27 GMT -5
ooc:cattle fodder for touse? jp
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Mar 4, 2007 21:40:53 GMT -5
((Sure.))
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Post by rex. on Mar 5, 2007 17:42:05 GMT -5
dont have to, i was just kidding, unless you absolutly do. iit doesnt even have to be now.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Mar 5, 2007 19:15:37 GMT -5
[sizae=1] ((Do what you wish. I have no use for him at all.)) [/size]
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