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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 7:27 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 2:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 3:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 4:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 8:53 pm
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Sitting alone in her appartment, concentrating on nothing, Charity thought she heard someone yell something on the wind. True, her hearing was a lot better than most werewolves even, but it wasn't normally that good, for she would have sworn that that was Belle's voice. Confused and borred, Charity left the room and walked outside. Her legs needed a stretch, and since she had no real homework, she decided to go running in the woods. Shifting into her wolf form at the forest edge, she ran, unaware of any possible followers.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 2:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 6:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 8:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 7:32 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 2:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 3:31 pm
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Upon "hearing" Belle, Charity's eyes opened wide. This was unexpected, and the fact that she was to learn this way was even odder. But after thinking about it, it made sense. Why would Belle have become Chaity's friend otherwise? By being able to shapeshift, surely she new what that life was like, and Charity herself had always been open to new creatures and new people. When you think about it, the only difference was the stinging scent, and appetite... What are you doing here? Charity asked, confused, And it's okay, we haven't known eachother for very long, so it makes sense that you hadn't told me.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 3:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 3:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 4:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 4:06 pm
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