Shrimpeh
This message was updated on 5/2/2005 12:28:02 PM by Shrimpeh
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Welcome to Shadow's Embrace
replied on: 5/2/2005 12:19:59 PM
Onua> *She slowly walked into the tavern, her wolf staying close behind, snarling at anyone who looked at either of them. She was wearing a long, tattered white and purple dress. The low cut top exposing her cleevage. Her bare feet not making a sound on the wooden floor. She headed for a seat at the bar, keeping her deep purple eyes straight ahead. Her raven locks shadowing most of her face.*
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