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Post by yuureiookami on Feb 3, 2012 19:53:29 GMT -5
Will you sacrifice all of humanity to claim victory and rule the remaining hybrids?
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Post by cerasri on Feb 4, 2012 16:02:31 GMT -5
"Of course I would." the hybrid rebel leader hardly blinked as he crossed his arms in front of him. "Humanity is shit-each and every one of them deserve to fucking die."
Snorting bitterly, Lionel narrowed his eyes. "As for ruling the hybrids? Tch- I aint no damn king. I just want to liberate what we've got. I don't want to rule them-just free them. We're better than those goddamn humans. And if we win..." the leopard's expression darkened. "Well you can bet your fucking money on the fact that we'll let those damn humans feel what its like to be downtrodden. After all..." Lionel continued, eyes shining like cold fire, "an eye for an eye, right?"
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Post by treyxkoren on Feb 17, 2012 18:48:57 GMT -5
If there were a group of Hybrids that no longer sought you as their leader and think they can do a better job at being leaders of the rebellion, would kill them too, even though they are fellow human-hating hybrids?
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Post by cerasri on Feb 18, 2012 21:25:06 GMT -5
Pausing as he mulled the question over in his mind, the leopard's ears twitched before he narrowed his eyes. "It depends." he mused, "If they are against me or my own people they'd be dead without a second thought. Otherwise...perhaps an alliance. Or a mutual understanding. We'd be after the same goal after all...right?"
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Post by treyxkoren on Feb 19, 2012 15:19:37 GMT -5
Running towards her brother, who was sitting down on a sofa, she placed her hands on the edge of the sofa "Happy V-day!" She yelled before leaving over and placed a quick kiss on her brother's cheek. She giggled before running out of the room.
~Happy V-day
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Post by unknown on Feb 19, 2012 16:17:48 GMT -5
What do you think of singing? Is it meaningful?
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Post by cerasri on Feb 24, 2012 15:02:14 GMT -5
Scowling as Leilah kissed him on the cheek, Lionel grimaced and made an exagerated move to rid himself of his sister's residual touch, though the tell tale redness of his face showed his true thoughts on the matter. Only when his sister left the room, did Lionel allow a fond smile to slide on to his face before he turned down to the papers still clasped in his hands. "Happy...happy Valentines day to you to."
"Singing?" The leopard shrugged. "It really depends on whose singing it. It can be used to boost moral or..." Lionel shuddered, at the thought of a certain swan's singing voice, "....it can be used as a form of torture."
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Post by treyxkoren on Jun 23, 2012 19:25:11 GMT -5
Little Leilah trotted towards her brother, placing her small hands on his shoulder. "Are you going somewhere?" she cocked her head. "Don't leave us, Lionel" she cried.
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