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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 5:49 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 5:51 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:30 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:51 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:54 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:58 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 7:19 pm
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What was that? What was that? What was that?
Eyes narrowed at the sudden student who had been forced into their midst. A deep breath, she bit back the command to leave, after all, they had to 'bond' and such. Growling a bit, she sighed. No use fighting it, she would just have to make sure he didn't get trampled on.
"A pony is a pony... no matter how small." She eyed him. "You can try, but no promises colt. We are not weak things of halloween."
The foxfire yipped, bouncing over to him, sniffing before yipping and running circles around him, trying to roll on him. It wanted to roll in the dead things!
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 7:31 pm
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Nergui probably shouldn't be there, considering she was still recovering from her battle with the albino hunter. She suspected a certain guardian would be very upset with her if he knew she'd crawled out of bed to attend a class of all things, but the priestess couldn't justify her life coming to a grinding halt for a few injuries. Oh sure, she'd taken an arrow through the shoulder, and that arm was currently resting in a sling. Not to mention the plethora of other bandages covering arms, legs, and one dark cheek. She really did look rather worst for ware.. But she was here.
Moving somewhat gingerly, the mare moved between her fellow horsemen until she could take a seat beside Senga, wincing just slightly.
A dark brow quirked at the appearance of a student, and she did her best to hide the grimace that followed, but there was a measure of distate that had showed none-the-less. She didn't dislike the denizens of Halloween, but she also didn't agree that they should be allowed into their personal affairs. The initiates were one thing, this.. was quite another.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 8:01 pm
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She was giving him an out, a chance to leave. Efflo knew he should take it, the atmosphere of the horsemen was not kind to him, and the feisty minipet seemed to be the only one not ready to throw him out. But the sitting horsewoman hit all the right buttons with her challenge, her words only incensing him further.
“I don’t want to be a horseman,” he spat, narrowing his eyes as he took a seat on the ground, wondering just how much he was going to regret this. “But I’ll show you what a real horse can do.”
Just for good measure, though, he gathered the foxfire into his arms, giving it a pet. They wouldn't dare hurt him when he had the foxfire, right?
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