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Angeline Ralston (SoL): ~Sliding into the Club, the Serpent of Light smirks saucily, having fed well~
Angeline Ralston (SoL): ~Her eyes drift to the ghouled dog guarding the place. She's no gift with animals of the non two legged kind, well, maybe among the non legged kind, but serpents are special~
Angeline Ralston (SoL): ~She moves deeper into the club, where certain ingredients are kept~
Angeline Ralston (SoL): ~and then she is gone~
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Highland Beast Kuron McGregor (Templar): *It drops silently and gracefully onto a rafter in the darkness above. Baleful golden lupine eyes scan the floor Beneathe it's perch. It represses the mournful whimper. If it's heart still beat it would miss it's packs of yesteryear. It would miss Kismet and their two hounds. It would even miss the others. All long gone to the war against the ancients or scattered to the winds.*
Highland Beast Kuron McGregor (Templar): (07.18.17 9.08 CST)
: Hello, DarQness my old friend.
: *in comes a girl with LARGE bags and starts decorating the church with Crochetted and Knitted Blankets/Hats/Scarfs/Gloves all over for any and all who are in need or want*
: And she was delicious, said the Vampires here