04-04-2009, 05:01 AM
"Ignorant fools! The true hero of our people is the great champion Alexander! How many enemies of the Kingdom has he slain over the years!? How many kings and queens has he, by his very own hand, brought to there knees to kneel before your Hunter?! He is the true symbol of our people might and leadership! If there was any justice in the world then it would be Alexander who sit upon the skull throne! Alexander who commands the armies of Saxon! Alexander who brings the Angelo witch Queen to her knees!" Still the leader did not move from his perch. "You are all morons." He said, his voice thick with venom. "It is obvious that the cat slut is not here, so we will take our leave for now, but if we find her, see her, smell her, then she is ours!" With that the men departed, perhaps to argue more with the other outside, but the important thing is that they left the room and the air holes in the chest were open once more...if it was not to late.
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A soft sigh drifted through the air as Grace's majestic body was felt by hunter, the sigh replaced what would have been a moan years ago. She weakly reached around and hugged Hunter softly, and more tears began to flow from her crystal clear eyes. It was that time again, with night setting upon them, it was time once more. Every night, regardless of Hunter's plans or actions, the Queen Grace cried for her people, and so it began once more, her tears would wet her face for a full ten minutes, but nothing more would come of it. Despite her unaging body and pristine health, Grace was dying, rotting from the inside out, her soul withering and dying like a burning branch.
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Alexander did not need any more prompting as he kissed down her stomach to her belly button, kissing and tickling it with his tongue before moving lower to her hairless mound. He kissed just above her slit and breathed over it with his warm breath. One of his favorite pass times was teasing his cute little Neko.
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A soft sigh drifted through the air as Grace's majestic body was felt by hunter, the sigh replaced what would have been a moan years ago. She weakly reached around and hugged Hunter softly, and more tears began to flow from her crystal clear eyes. It was that time again, with night setting upon them, it was time once more. Every night, regardless of Hunter's plans or actions, the Queen Grace cried for her people, and so it began once more, her tears would wet her face for a full ten minutes, but nothing more would come of it. Despite her unaging body and pristine health, Grace was dying, rotting from the inside out, her soul withering and dying like a burning branch.
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Alexander did not need any more prompting as he kissed down her stomach to her belly button, kissing and tickling it with his tongue before moving lower to her hairless mound. He kissed just above her slit and breathed over it with his warm breath. One of his favorite pass times was teasing his cute little Neko.
