
Posted by Taboo on August 1, 2007, 3:30 am, in reply to "<.:^Wayward^Sun^:.>" He thought of the speed and the power at which Zeb had delivered the slash to Avea's nose with such dull claws. "I wanted to talk to you...." He said still holding his fatherly smile and his icy eyes set on his zinc colored son. Taboo sat down letting his body go into a relaxed pose even though what happened didn't really call for it.
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Following Zebbidiah, Taboo was thinking about what all to tell him and how best to word it. As he came closer he felt a fatherly grin cross his face with out him even thinking about. "Zeb," He said to get his attention. His voice was of a father gentle but also had the power and strength of a caring father.
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