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Sep 27, 2007 04:02
Mmmmmnnhh....
...a stirring in the trees...
ophelia
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rune_demon
September 27 2007, 09:06:48 UTC
In the trees, Mister Faun?
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vigil_del_fauno
September 27 2007, 09:13:41 UTC
Gentle Kenso...
...They whisper speak, the wind chatters of a presence--[light bray]..
Unkindly presence.
Be wary.
Do not go near the trees.
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rune_demon
September 27 2007, 09:14:45 UTC
I won't, Mister Faun...
What's there, do you think?
{ooc: btw, totally watched Pan's Labyrinth for you.}
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vigil_del_fauno
September 27 2007, 09:19:03 UTC
There...
...preying, stalking...mortal, half, human, half..[creaking limbs] Strength and claw...
[ooc: ;-; OMG. ♥ Did you love it?]
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vigil_del_fauno
September 27 2007, 09:16:02 UTC
Unsettled, shaken leaves...
...around, behind, below underneath them...stalking in the dark..
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vigil_del_fauno
September 27 2007, 09:21:47 UTC
Take care.
Do not go near the trees.
Unform, half, mortality......dangerous. Large.
The wind comes in whispers to a Faun...
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therippling
September 27 2007, 09:51:46 UTC
Stirring?
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vigil_del_fauno
September 27 2007, 09:52:54 UTC
...
Stirring...
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therippling
September 27 2007, 09:54:02 UTC
Where?
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vigil_del_fauno
September 27 2007, 11:17:33 UTC
Every place there is a where...
Every tree that bends.
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...They whisper speak, the wind chatters of a presence--[light bray]..
Unkindly presence.
Be wary.
Do not go near the trees.
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What's there, do you think?
{ooc: btw, totally watched Pan's Labyrinth for you.}
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...preying, stalking...mortal, half, human, half..[creaking limbs] Strength and claw...
[ooc: ;-; OMG. ♥ Did you love it?]
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...around, behind, below underneath them...stalking in the dark..
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Do not go near the trees.
Unform, half, mortality......dangerous. Large.
The wind comes in whispers to a Faun...
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Stirring...
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Every tree that bends.
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