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- Saul Stormbringer - 08-30-2011 [html] 23rd August . Mid-Morning . Cerne Rise . Optime Form It was time for Wretch's cast to come off. He couldn't quite believe that six weeks had past since that fateful morning when he'd woken to such fear and terror. He'd fixed her up as best he could, but he could see that the cuts on her shoulder had been too deep to heal without lasting damage. He'd noticed the scars marring her white furred body a few days back and had been saddened by the fact that he and Gideon had been unable to prevent the scars that were forming. So much had happened in his life since Ichika had been formed that he often had to sit down and think through what had happened. It was one of the reasons he'd begun to keep a diary, a detailed account of what he did each day, because there was so many hours in the day that he filled them all before going to bed. He was getting used to waking each morning with no warmth to tell him Siku was there. She was gone and there was nothing he could do to get her back. But he was getting over it, slowly but surely telling himself that it was okay. He had more important things to be doing with his time that worrying about her. word count → 000 ;; image © Fir0002/Flagstaffotos ;; table by lin .saul-owlooc {font-style:italic; color:#000000;} .saul-owlcred {font-style:italic; color:#000000; text-align:right; font-size:9px;} .saul-owl p {padding:0px 20px 5px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .saul-owl b {color:#D1C2B9; text-shadow: 0.0em 0.0em 0.1em #5C4633; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .saul-owl {font-family: georgia; font-size:12px; color:#5C4633; letter-spacing:.2px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:15px; text-align: justify; margin:0px auto; margin:5px auto; width:450px;} .saul-owlinner{background-color:#9D7C5E; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... aulbot.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 150px 0px; width:450px; border-radius:10px; -moz-border-radius:10px; -webkit-border-radius:10px; margin:0 auto;} </style>[/html] - Wretch D'Angelo - 08-30-2011 [html]
.wretch_forest .ooc {font-style:italic; } .wretch_forest p {padding:2px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .wretch_forest b {color:#84ba35; letter-spacing:-.2px; } .wretch_forest {background-color:#d3eed4; background-image:url(http://img196.imageshack.us/img196/9266 ... forest.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #000000; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#5b8f80; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; padding:10px 0px 230px 0px; } .wretch_forest-border {width:404px; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:0 auto;} </style> - Saul Stormbringer - 08-31-2011 [html] <333 He heard her coming well before she made it down the stairs. He was surprised she'd even made it back up the stairs considering the fact that he had yet to fix them and the bend in th stairs where it practically turned back on itself must have been a difficult task for the girl. But it showed her independence, her willingness to learn to walk again. They were just going to have to see how this break had healed and he would have to give her some exercises to do on a regular basis that would help build up the muscle mass that had been lost during her legs confinement. When she finally hit the landing and consequently came into veiw, Saul had stretched out his body to lean casually back with his elbow resting on the table behind him, his other arm resting across his body as she peeked round the door. word count → 000 ;; image © Fir0002/Flagstaffotos ;; table by lin .saul-owlooc {font-style:italic; color:#000000;} .saul-owlcred {font-style:italic; color:#000000; text-align:right; font-size:9px;} .saul-owl p {padding:0px 20px 5px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .saul-owl b {color:#D1C2B9; text-shadow: 0.0em 0.0em 0.1em #5C4633; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .saul-owl {font-family: georgia; font-size:12px; color:#5C4633; letter-spacing:.2px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:15px; text-align: justify; margin:0px auto; margin:5px auto; width:450px;} .saul-owlinner{background-color:#9D7C5E; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... aulbot.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 150px 0px; width:450px; border-radius:10px; -moz-border-radius:10px; -webkit-border-radius:10px; margin:0 auto;} </style>[/html] - Wretch D'Angelo - 09-06-2011 [html]
.wretch_forest .ooc {font-style:italic; } .wretch_forest p {padding:2px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .wretch_forest b {color:#84ba35; letter-spacing:-.2px; } .wretch_forest {background-color:#d3eed4; background-image:url(http://img196.imageshack.us/img196/9266 ... forest.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #000000; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#5b8f80; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; padding:10px 0px 230px 0px; } .wretch_forest-border {width:404px; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:0 auto;} </style> - Saul Stormbringer - 09-07-2011 [html] <333 Wretch clunked towards him and the young male smiled. She may not have been his daughter by blood, but she'd been with him since she was young. He wasn't sure exactly how old she'd been when she'd washed up on Dahlia's shores, but it was definitely before she was half a year. She'd spent most of her life with him therefore and while she shared no blood with him, she was as much his daughter as Melee and Range were Gideon's children. Therefore when she asked her question, the title she gave him made him grin. 'Dad' was something that he rarely heard from her, but it made him smile every time she called him it. She managed to get up on the table just fine before he propped her leg up with a chair so that he would have better access to it. word count → 000 ;; image © Fir0002/Flagstaffotos ;; table by lin .saul-owlooc {font-style:italic; color:#000000;} .saul-owlcred {font-style:italic; color:#000000; text-align:right; font-size:9px;} .saul-owl p {padding:0px 20px 5px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .saul-owl b {color:#D1C2B9; text-shadow: 0.0em 0.0em 0.1em #5C4633; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .saul-owl {font-family: georgia; font-size:12px; color:#5C4633; letter-spacing:.2px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:15px; text-align: justify; margin:0px auto; margin:5px auto; width:450px;} .saul-owlinner{background-color:#9D7C5E; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... aulbot.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 150px 0px; width:450px; border-radius:10px; -moz-border-radius:10px; -webkit-border-radius:10px; margin:0 auto;} </style>[/html] - Wretch D'Angelo - 09-19-2011 [html]
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