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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Jan 8, 2007 23:05:56 GMT -5
Ravenwaves had her head buried in some book when a shadow fell over the pages she was trying to read. Ready to throw some vase or a furious snap at the offender - possibly that sniveling Hairball, Ravenwaves whipped around to see who was standing there.
Whoever it was was hiding in the shadows, purposely staying out of the light.
"Who's there?" she asked, more agitated then afraid.
OOC: tag Strongheart
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Post by Strongheart on Jan 9, 2007 14:40:14 GMT -5
Strongheart didn't say anything just stood further back in the shadows wondering how long he could play this game before she grew concerned.
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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Jan 9, 2007 20:31:44 GMT -5
"Damn it, Hairball, you know better then to bother me while I'm working," she snarled, trying to ignore the shape in the shadows. Maybe it would go away.
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Post by Strongheart on Jan 10, 2007 11:36:09 GMT -5
Strongheart could hear the fainest sounds of Hairball working down stairs. Hairball would be busy for a while trying to make something to please Ravenwaves.
Moving around the room so he was once again behind Ravenwaves he moved forward and blew out on of the lights, plunging more of the room into darkness.
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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Jan 10, 2007 20:56:53 GMT -5
Ravenwaves growled to herself, irritated. A faint charge of static sparked in the air around the raven tressed maiden. "I'm going to shave that furball if he continues this game," she hissed quietly.
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Post by Strongheart on Jan 11, 2007 23:10:08 GMT -5
Strongheart gave a twisted smirk at that, blaming the furball for something he didn't do was amusing but he was here for other reasons. "Like all the other times? He's done something to piss you off?" Strongheart growled.
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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Jan 12, 2007 20:09:42 GMT -5
Ravenwaves whipped around, trying to find the source of the voice. "Who's there?" she asked.
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Post by Strongheart on Jan 24, 2007 23:14:43 GMT -5
"Does it matter?" Strongheart rasped, taking a fair amount of pleasure in watching Ravenwaves growing more and more annoyed.
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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Jan 27, 2007 18:47:44 GMT -5
The voice was vaguely familiar. It couldn't be Strongheart - he pretty much died. No-one had heard anything from him since the acid bath she gave his face.
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Post by Strongheart on Feb 10, 2007 0:49:26 GMT -5
"Not going to answer me?"
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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Feb 10, 2007 7:30:42 GMT -5
"I like knowing who I'm dealing with," she sneered.
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Post by Strongheart on Feb 20, 2007 14:20:22 GMT -5
"There can't be too many people that make themselves at home in this dreary place." Strongheart retorted
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Post by Duchess Ravenwaves on Feb 21, 2007 7:17:55 GMT -5
"You'd be surprised," she drawled.
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- Canine