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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 5:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 5:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 5:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 6:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 6:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 6:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 6:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 7:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 11:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 11:07 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 1:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 2:10 pm
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"Gladly...." Auberon smiled and started to undress Alois.
Since Finnian had gone , Claude was busy raking up the fallen the leaves around the grounds. It was a rather chilly late October afternoon and the others where inside doing various tasks. Normally the cold weather wouldn’t have bothered demons, But Claude paused seeing something strange in his field of vision. It took a few moments to realized that it was the vapour from his breath. He blinked in surprise, this was new. Claude let out a sigh, again the vapour steamed out from between his lips, He raised his hand to his mouth. Yes, his breath was warm compared to the cold air around him. The Spider demon shrugged and resumed raking up the leaves, picking them up and placing them in a wheelbrorrow to be dumped elsewhere. Eventually, it started to snow. Small drifting flakes that had always fascinated the Spider. Claude paused again and pulled off his glove to catch one on his hand to better see the snowflake’s design. However as soon as it landed on his bare-skin it melted in an instant. Like the breath vapour, it confused him for a moment until he realized that his body had become more human like, with a warmth of a human body. Claude smiled to himself, it would explain the discomforting cold that was starting to bother him. The tip of his nose was cold as well as his hands and his toes. He pulled the glove back on and rubbed his hands together warming them as he had seen humans did and held out his hands as more snow drifted down from the sky. With his face tilted upwards, he felt the snow land on his face with it’s tiny cold touch before melting into a wet droplet. Some of the snow flakes found there way under his glasses and gotten tangled in his dark eyelashes. Claude lapped the cold water droplet that landed on his lips with a curious almost childlike wonder.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 2:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 2:30 pm
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