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The Life and Times of a Mischievous Rogue. Biker chick and shadow tickler, otherwise known as Auranis Rosedawn. Archive for November, 2009. This is why you don’t make a biker chick mad. Bull; November 24, 2009 • Leave a Comment. Blog at WordPress.com.
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The Life and Times of a Mischievous Rogue. Biker chick and shadow tickler, otherwise known as Auranis Rosedawn. A Failure of the Heart. Bull;July 31, 2009 • 1 Comment. I can’t feel your love anymore. The words echoed through her mind as she sat upon the bench near the place her world had shattered once more. She gazed at the rose shaped ring on her finger, and was reminded it was also the same place she had once been filled with such happiness. The same place a promise was made. Why? You know about the t...
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Adding More Stories | The Life and Times of a Mischievous Rogue
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The Life and Times of a Mischievous Rogue. Biker chick and shadow tickler, otherwise known as Auranis Rosedawn. I tend to get ideas for many characters so I’ve actually made more blogs to write in about them. Yeah. I’m a silly person with too many ideas and I just can’t stick to one! I’ve also included links to more Moon Guard people. Some I don’t even talk to, but they seem like good enough people. I wanna be in the in-crowd! More Aura stories to come. I swear she’s happier these days.
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The Escape | The Life and Times of a Mischievous Rogue
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The Life and Times of a Mischievous Rogue. Biker chick and shadow tickler, otherwise known as Auranis Rosedawn. By Auranis on August 17, 2009. One Response to “The Escape”. Falls asleep at the keyboard*. Said this on August 17, 2009 at 5:06 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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November | 2009 | Adventures of a Trouble-prone Hunter
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Adventures of a Trouble-prone Hunter. Vandeis Aschblade: Carefree Musician, Adventurer, and Charmer. You are currently browsing the monthly archive for November 2009. November 24, 2009 in Uncategorized. Van yawned and waved a hand halfheartedly at the reptile. “If you’re hungry, go find your own lunch. I’m sleeping up here,” the elf mumbled and closed his eyes again to resume his nap. 8221; Ignoring the comment, Alister promptly bit down on one of Van’s legs and proceeded to drag him away from the ...
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Breaching the Hills | Adventures of a Trouble-prone Hunter
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Adventures of a Trouble-prone Hunter. Vandeis Aschblade: Carefree Musician, Adventurer, and Charmer. July 31, 2009 in IC. 8220;Well boy,” he smiled as he turned to Alister, “Let’s go exploring, shall we? Comments feed for this article. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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Lazy Afternoons | Adventures of a Trouble-prone Hunter
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Adventures of a Trouble-prone Hunter. Vandeis Aschblade: Carefree Musician, Adventurer, and Charmer. November 24, 2009 in Uncategorized. Van yawned and waved a hand halfheartedly at the reptile. “If you’re hungry, go find your own lunch. I’m sleeping up here,” the elf mumbled and closed his eyes again to resume his nap. Van groaned in pain and sat up to rub his now aching back. He glared at the raptor in front of him. “You’re lucky I don’t make a purse out of you! Let go, you mangy reptile! You are comme...