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Originally posted by Katrinity:
So do you like my white lace panties?
Mfgpl.. hmphgah...
*thud*
Do it again! Do it again!
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Originally posted by Katrinity:
<raises an eyebrow> Why ya taking shots of me? :P
Why, because you are such a vision of loveliness my goddess of cookies!*raises eyebrow and grins*
Whatever was I thinking? Forgive me for questioning your judgement, O Son of God.
Let's get back to the real fight gentlemen! Also, I hold no affiliation with any deities besides those that exist within stories of my own creation, so drop the "Whatever you say, Mr. Jesus sir!" line k? We're all friends here(or at least we pretend to be) right?
You were injured? *smiles at Khyron* and I didnt realize my biting hurt you =(
*huggles Synjari* It didn't hurt that bad 
Just teasing you a 'lil!
*mutter grumble toloud mutter mutter*
Chibi raises a claw to trace a strange pattern in the air, leaving a glowing trail as he does so. Suddenly, an illusionary spell book appears before him. The pages of the book start to turn themselves as he looks at them.
C, Call, Cat, Cern, ... nope. Maybe under A. Ah, there it is.
Chibi raises his claw again, and mutters strange words of power as he traces a new glowing pattern in the air.
There, one Aura of Catnip spell, cast on myself. That'll keep him quiet, and might attact a few more too. Can't have to much fuzzyness when you're in the mood for a nice nap.
The Dragon renews the protection from harm spells around himself. Then, he re-hugs his living "teddy bear", and goes back to sleep.
It is held in thought
only by the understanding
of the Wind.
OOC: Don't you wish real life could work like that?
*puts his new Modded Flamethrower of Furry Vaporization back into his Bag of Many Things. He then dons his full armor and hefts his trusty ol' Runed Warhammer, going out into the fray to Heal the wounded and to bash in the heads of the people still fighting, both Furry and Non-Furry alike.
*sits down under a tree to nurse his bumped head*
Damn hard cookies.
<grins and wiggles a pair of her drying bloomers at Mort> :P Shadowknight-bane?
[ 09-19-2001: Message edited by: Katrinity ]
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Originally posted by Katrinity:
<pulls on her war-helmet> Its never over! Not till the last aggression against a furre is ground to a stop! Not till the last poacher is stretched out over a bed of hot coals and sizzling hamburgers! Not until Drysart says "I'm sorry, oh great furres! FORGIVE ME!"
let's see, she's got a helmet on so barshing her on the head won't work. it's a full helm too so i can't bash for her face.
*comes up with an idea, grabs a lasso and starts to stalk Kat in his full armor
*notes that Kat's Tails are now hanging below the branch of the tree and twirls the lasso, aiming it to loop the tails.
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Originally posted by Katrinity:
<grins and wiggles a pair of her drying bloomers at Mort> :P Shadowknight-bane?
Mortious slowly stands, then spies Kat waving her panties at him
Hmpglipgupa.. ffghyt..
*thud*
*eats one of the hard marshmellows that was so evilly tossed him*
Mffghghffmm... panties..
Ha ha! You shall be my new mount!
*note if you can't tell from my sig pic, I'm Cait Sith
*snores quietly, as his defensive wards protect everyone around him from harm. Even harm caused by moggle riding cat-bots. [ 09-19-2001: Message edited by: ChibiDragon ]
