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NewBlood

Playing an ordinary game online to a world that is old and forgotten, exists under the scope of the world as we know it today, a world that has lasted for centuries.

Domswisu · Fantaisie
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Reaching the security checkpoint, I noticed Catherine was singled out of line to be patted down. By the look on her face, this was common for her. I could see why by the happy expression that exposed itself by accident I was assuming on the security women's face. Catherine feeling the hands about her body as the patting of the female security guard tried to hide her expression.

The Gatherer was standing next to an open window looking out into the mountains as the moon lowered itself behind the mountains with an orange and red haze with few clouds peeking across the mountaintops in the distance.

Vixen puts her right hand on the shoulder of the Gatherer "are you alright?" she asked.

Staring at the mountain tops "I am fine Vixen." Gatherer softly said. I am just waiting for the new arrivals to arrive.

"mmmm" Vixen replies. Is there one that you are waiting for? Smiling as if she didn't know, it is unknown if he will accept the offer from the Elders.

Yes, we are all aware the rules but this one; he is different in so many ways that I feel something is going to change in the family the Gatherer blurted out by accident.

"Well only time will tell and don't forget who meet him in the first place, Gatherer," Vixen said. I know him from that game, he is unique that I agree, but not all can handle what we offer within this family. I can only hope all goes as planned until then we prepare for them all. Vixen turned, walked away as the Gatherer stared out to the mountains. It is good to have you back now stop worrying and get ready for he is coming as she shouted down the hall in the gatherers direction.

After I passing through the security line, I walked up to Stacks. "From now on you will walk in front of me, watching her facial features to see if any expression would change, but nothing. "I rather see a women walk in front so I can admire their backside." You will acknowledge me, as Sir or Master Tagem is this understood Stacks. I had only to wait just a second when she replied with her answer.

"Yes, Sir Master Tagem," Stack said with a slight smile.

Stacks came out of my mouth when I meant to say Stock but it seemed to fit since she was stacked in all the right places.