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ElijahCross

ElijahCross


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Join date : 2011-06-04
Age : 36
Location : In the big orange missing my baby

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PostSubject: The bunk of fear   The bunk of fear I_icon_minitimeMon Jun 13, 2011 9:06 am
Sitting alone on his bunk he remembered the daughter of Nyx and began to fidget with a small dagger as he mused and brooded. His aura was strong so that not even a fly would approach him. His face focused and his eyes dark he looked up to the other campers before taking out his sketchpad and began drawing what seemed to be blueprints for a cabin.
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