<div><span style="color:#036b95;">A</span><span style="color:#1679a1;">l</span><span style="color:#2987ad;">l</span><span style="color:#3c96b8;"> </span><span style="color:#4fa4c4;">B</span><span style="color:#62b2d0;">e</span><span style="color:#75c0dc;">g</span><span style="color:#88cfe7;">i</span><span style="color:#9bddf3;">n</span><span style="color:#aeebff;">n</span><span style="color:#9bddf3;">i</span><span style="color:#88cfe7;">n</span><span style="color:#75c0dc;">g</span><span style="color:#62b2d0;">s</span><span style="color:#4fa4c4;"> </span><span style="color:#3c96b8;">n</span><span style="color:#2987ad;">e</span><span style="color:#1679a1;">e</span><span style="color:#036b95;">d</span><span style="color:#1679a1;"> </span><span style="color:#2987ad;">E</span><span style="color:#3c96b8;">n</span><span style="color:#4fa4c4;">d</span><span style="color:#62b2d0;">i</span><span style="color:#75c0dc;">n</span><span style="color:#88cfe7;">g</span><span style="color:#9bddf3;">s</span><span style="color:#aeebff;">.</span></div>
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Ooc — Xandir or just X
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November 11, 2014, 11:08 PM
The conversation had traveled smoothly, almost as the girl's namesake, and it was until he curled his tail around his pads, that hell slithered over her features. Not a fiery hell, or anger, but a soft and slow spread of sadness graced her features.
And unbeknownst to Saber, the sharp edged Frostfur, his blade dulled, just a little for the girl.
He had no idea what hell she faced internally, and spoke so.
"Are you well? Are you hurt by my tail? Was it what bothered you?"
The man sat there, puzzled.
Icey topazes stayed attop her graceful figure, searching for any wound, and bruise, anything that could discern what bothered the beauty before him.
And unbeknownst to Saber, the sharp edged Frostfur, his blade dulled, just a little for the girl.
He had no idea what hell she faced internally, and spoke so.
"Are you well? Are you hurt by my tail? Was it what bothered you?"
The man sat there, puzzled.
Icey topazes stayed attop her graceful figure, searching for any wound, and bruise, anything that could discern what bothered the beauty before him.
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Foolish Cold - by Rain - October 21, 2014, 10:57 AM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 06, 2014, 01:53 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 08, 2014, 11:47 AM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 08, 2014, 12:41 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 08, 2014, 01:43 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 11, 2014, 07:34 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 11, 2014, 10:47 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 11, 2014, 11:08 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 11, 2014, 11:28 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 12, 2014, 08:38 AM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 12, 2014, 01:33 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 12, 2014, 08:31 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 12, 2014, 11:52 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 13, 2014, 09:48 AM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Rain - November 13, 2014, 04:26 PM
RE: Foolish Cold - by Saber - November 13, 2014, 04:34 PM