The Monster cocked his head to the side as Master spoke. He smelled the air together with the white stallion and listened to the muffled words. "Friends." the beast repeated with the same insecurity of one he spoke a foreign language. "No drip, drop. Friends." He grunted with a nod of his head as he smelled the air again. Then he relaxed completely as if he was a machine on which someone had pushed the off-button. |
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skrímslið minn - by Mauja - 07-31-2012, 11:44 AM
RE: skrímslið minn - by Monster - 08-01-2012, 04:16 AM
RE: skrímslið minn - by Mauja - 08-01-2012, 05:04 AM
RE: skrímslið minn - by Monster - 08-01-2012, 04:34 PM
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RE: skrímslið minn - by Monster - 08-03-2012, 07:23 AM
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