Posts by Zurui Kitsune

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  • A long time coming ;; private, Peter needed

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  • DONT TELL ME HOW TO FEEL; BLIND DATE 9

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  • PLOT WITH GB SANS

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    I can make if you want <3


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  • A long time coming ;; private, Peter needed

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;][/fancypost] "No worries. He is on probation with us anyways. He steosbone paw outb of place and that is the end of his welcome. So says the high king. He has us watching him like hawks. Especially me as I'm a maester, or healer. And healers can be free to travel from realm to realm without worry." She admits with a slight smile. "I do wish to understand why he is so, well, bad. Whatvhevhas done. As a healer and a protector, I must know what he can, or will, do. iff i may ask."


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  • THEY'RE EVIL, I TELL YOU! ||open, Injury/attack!|| PURE EVIL!!

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  • THEY'RE EVIL, I TELL YOU! ||open, Injury/attack!|| PURE EVIL!!

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  • Plot with Zurui?

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    Want me to make it?


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  • THEY'RE EVIL, I TELL YOU! ||open, Injury/attack!|| PURE EVIL!!

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    //injuries?


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  • Speak to the wind, and nothing will happen. Usually || MEETING

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  • V-day event callender/ v-day planning continued (tentative)

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  • DONT STOP GET IT GET IT {MEETING}

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  • TESTING MY GAME [ private

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  • A long time coming ;; private, Peter needed

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  • SHE BLINDED ME WITH SCIENCE! // open

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  • YOU DANCE ON A TIGHTROPE OF WEIRD ) open, ally gifts

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  • monsters in the dark; open

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  • Keep on burning like fire||Open, Joining

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  • THEY'RE EVIL, I TELL YOU! ||open, Injury/attack!|| PURE EVIL!!

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  • Kiss me softly ;; open, pacing?

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  • TESTING MY GAME [ private

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