“Nobody! I didn’t even say ‘they’!” He looks around, hoping for some form of escape. “Can we talk about this at first? Please?”
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
(OOC: This is intriguing. I might move you two over to another group if no one else posts. @Character, I might wait a couple of days to set up the scenario for you two's introduction, since it does look like more people are posting. Fingers crossed that the trend continues.)
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
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“Nobody! I didn’t even say ‘they’!” He looks around, hoping for some form of escape. “Can we talk about this at first? Please?”
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
OOC - Is anyone else in the group able to reply above? has the others in the group group left?
Brink:"Oh, we can talk for sure, but do we want to if somebody is blatantly secrets?"
Ooc: I am here, don't know about others.
(OOC: This is intriguing. I might move you two over to another group if no one else posts. @Character, I might wait a couple of days to set up the scenario for you two's introduction, since it does look like more people are posting. Fingers crossed that the trend continues.)
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
Acknowledge.
(OOC: Hey, a thousand posts! Nice!)
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig