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			<title><![CDATA[ Stocking up for Storm ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ A young man in his early thirties stepped out of a bookstore with a couple of ratty books in his hands. Already the sky was smudged with gray clouds moving in
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			<title><![CDATA[ Waiting for the fire (open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Everyone knew what day it was in the marketplace today. It was market day, the day when everyone came out of their houses to sell at least something that they
had for a good price. It was also the day when the players, dancers, performers, and actors all came to lend a bit of entertainment in hopes of getting a few
coins.
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Today was Arihana&#39;s favorite day of the year. She had put on her best dress, which was really an old blue thing that had a little bit of embroidered silver
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			<title><![CDATA[ Captain Bain LeGuile enters FWC... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Captain Bain LeGuile stood five foot seven with long black hair and two small horns protruding from his forehead. He was a bona fide pirate of the seas... The
pesky terror of Eidolon had escaped and set foot everywhere. Unbenknownst to any, every pair of eyes that laid on him had given him and his crew more staying
power.
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But there was Bain, picking his teeth with a toothpick while his crew dispersed to see the town in its entirety. Smidgeon, a fat little rotund man, was
standing by... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 22:03:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Blizzard Troubles ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;I&#39;m getting too old for this,&quot; Sajon mused to himself as his boots crunched through the thick snow. The grey dark sky was dropping snow by the
tons and it didn&#39;t help that strong winds were whipping through the streets and alleyways. He passed a frustrated lamplighter trying to get one of the
lamps lit.
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&quot;Wizard Sajon!&quot; The lamplighter shouted against the howling winds. When Sajon didn&#39;t hear him, he screamed louder. &quot;WIZZZAAARRDDD... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Assassin For Hire (Open!) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The marketplace was bustling with people, sometimes making it hard to see through the thick bunches of faces and bodies. In a corner, where very few people
were straying, a tent was set up that was slightly larger than all those that were around it. The light bounced off of it&#39;s white canopy, casting shadows
on the ground that looked like fragments of stained glass. Outside the tent was a desk, at which a man sat wearing a white cloak with the hood raised to shadow
his face. Showcases all... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 22:58:01 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Dragon Hunts. ((CatClaw)) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ ((OOC: For some reason I just had the idea to use some old characters in a new thread. This is only if you&#39;re interested CC but I figured I&#39;d at least
go ahead and post it just in case we wanted a backup for later.))
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It was early enough in the morning that the sun hadn&#39;t even risen yet, and the usual silence that accompanied that time of the morning was welcoming within
the dimly lit darkness of the cave. Two dragons slept next to each other, their bodies curled around... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 23:54:27 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Aftermath ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p class="MsoNormal">The town was peaceful this night, he noticed from the branch he stood on. His black trench coat billowing brilliantly behind him as the
breeze over ran the depths of the forest this night. His thoughts were wondering away with him. All to the dreadful night, at this town, so many years ago, and
the brutally unthinkable deed that he put forth against the townsfolk. He stared, almost in disbelief that he had done it, now thinking back, but he knew other
wise. Though it may... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Oh, So Sweet ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The notched, blood-stained sword wavered close to the ground. Shadows danced on the street like a troupe of demented puppets. The lamps along the sidewalk
flickered, threatening to extinguish. There were few passersby on the street that night. It was perhaps a good thing. Blood would be shed. He&#39;d see to it.
<br>
<br>
Volstrav Beldoro lost it all. They came to his house over a year ago without warning. His children and brother were killed within minutes, his house burnt
down. Somehow he... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Eclipse ((Catclaw)) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>((OOC: Hope you like the opening, kind of random I know but I had fun writting it!))
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<em>&quot;If he doesn&#39;t sit down and stop with the pacing I swear I&#39;m going to smack him so hard........&quot;</em> Gwen thought to herself as she sat
down on the couch with her eyes closed, but one of her eyes wouldn&#39;t stop twitching. She was trying to appear as calm as possible, but it wasn&#39;t
working very well thanks to a certain vampire who couldn&#39;t sit still for more... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 22:14:41 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ It's just another shade of green (open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <font style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(102, 255, 0);" size="2">The sun was just peeking it&#39;s rays over the crossing, the pale light shining down on
the earth below, warming it with it&#39;s gentle glow. Already, a few people were milling about the crossroads, setting up their merchandise to be sold,
browsing the already open selections, and those who were up to no good. This was said to be a place of great gathering, a place where people of all trades and
kinds came to be with... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (OnceUponATime)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 01:31:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Beauty And The Beast ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Holly was laying on her bed hardly aware of the sounds that might be coming from her roof. Thinking that it was just the sounds from the night critters. But
her three cats knew differently and though they were all normal. Only one would have to be put to sleep for it glacoma in its eyes and couldn&#39;t see very
well. But the strange thing about her felines was the fact they all had feral blood in them.
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The human moral turned on her stero and put in the cd called enignmas greatest... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 20:47:09 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Midnight. ((Catclaw)) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>&quot;Are you sure you didn&#39;t tell them anything?&quot; Demanded Jerica as she sat on Auron&#39;s shoulders while trying to put up some kind of banner
she had made over the doorway leading to the living room.
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&quot;Listen I swear I didn&#39;t say a word, and I know Lunaria didn&#39;t either so quit worrying so much.&quot; Said Auron as he looked up at Jerica with a
look that clearly said for her to hurry up and get the thing pinned in place. It had been a whole three years... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 19:59:08 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Twilight Remix! ((Catclaw)) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Gwen just stared up at the school building with a look that bordered on indifferent and nervous. Here she was actually going to a school full of mortals and
she wasn&#39;t even human herself! In reality Gwen was of elven blood, but like most unnatural creatures her and her friends and family were forced to keep
their true identities secret. Not that it was extremely difficult since the only thing that distinguished her as an elf were her pointed ears, but her hair hid
that most of the time.... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 20:16:16 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Demons Love (sailor) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Holly smiled softly at that, glad to be under some warm covers now, and with him. &quot;Yes and you will never know just how much I love you too.&quot; <div class='signature'><a href="http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/showpet.php?b=bWM9Y2F0LnN3ZiZjbHI9MHgxNGU5ZmYmY249ZGFuY2VyJmFuPWNhdGNsYXc="><img src="http://petimage.bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/petimage/bWM9Y2F0LnN3ZiZjbHI9MHgxNGU5ZmYmY249ZGFuY2VyJmFuPWNhdGNsYXc=.png"></a><br><br><a href="http://world6.monstersgame.co.uk/?ac=vid&vid=114226323"... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 00:46:22 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Making his way ((open)) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Through the crowded streets he walked, taking in the sites around him. he had no weapons, at least none visable. more importantly, it didnt look as if he was to incredibly rich. other than the dragon scaled boots, nothing seemed out of the ordinary...unless you concidered a belt with 5 decent sized Gems on it out of the ordinary. <br><br>The small man, more like boy, walked, being dwarfed by the people of the street. weaving in and out, he seemed curious by the multiple shops and the such... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Exion Korru)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 15:00:26 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ This Twisted Game We Play. ((CatClaw200)) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ True it probably wasn't the smartest move sitting here on the roof, but since it was night he wasn't to worried about someone possibly catching sight of him. Then again it would have been hard to see him in the first place since most of the shadows kept him concealed, but he wasn't entirely stupid and didn't dare let his guard down once just in case luck decided to work against him. Of course he could always revert back to his human form and that would solve the problem all together, but... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 19:52:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Taking a break (sum lost guy) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Gavin yawned and leaned back in his chair, resting in one of  the crossing's many taverns.  He smiled, listening to a tune that only he could hear, despite the music that was being played nearby.  He was out of place visually, because he wore a cloak that was a dusty gray and white, and there was clearly no snow around anyhow.  <div class='signature'><hr><br><div style="text-align:center"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v12/BlackbeltJawa/CodeSig1.gif" style="border:0;"><br>Prepare... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (CodeZX)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 00:23:08 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Taken by...surprise? (Open!) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The square was a bustling hot spot for those who have the art of thievery. What with all of the booths, and travelers attempting to sell their goods, there's always <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>something</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> there to steal. The layout was perfect too, and anyone who had any knowledge in thievery understood that a mess up in this place meant a disaster for anywhere else.<br><br>A pale head of short brown hair might have been seen bobbing between the tops of the... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Naida Aquaious)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 23:18:28 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Origins, Shadows of the Stars (Open to All) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ OOC: This is to be the story of Christopher LionHearts first year as a paladin. Fully two years into his past, starting with the last night of the skirmish to halt an orc horde from reaching Four Winds. Anyones free to join, There No Set order for posting. If you get left behind, pick up where you left off, or hop right into the current line. I'll be posting anytime the whim strikes me - Daily at the least, and frequently inbetween.<br><!--EZCODE HR START--><hr /><!--EZCODE HR... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 14:31:01 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Blockade! Delaying the Crescent ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Dark thoughts filled Cyn's mind as he rode west, into the setting sun. He had decided he couldn't wait any longer for Shyuu and his 'delays'. He would have to see to the matter personally. Linking up with the army contingent and overseeing a forced-march. May the gods help Shyuu if he hadn't a good reason for his delays... He had held up progress for what would be four days and Cyn would be damned if there was going to be a fifth.<br><br>Against his own Generals' suggestions he had left the... ]]></description>

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