• January 29, 2012 /  Poetry

    Have you ever felt anything like me before?
    A silver-grey whisper of the softest fur,
    It’s nice and warm in the fox’s den,
    If you belong, I’m sooo your friend

    But one wrong move, it’s just not cozy anymore
    These razor-sharp teeth out to settle a score,
    Goose.

  • January 29, 2012 /  Rumors

    The Countess von Dmitreva? Yeah, she’s contacted the Brotherhood on several occasions. I hear they’ve rejected her overtures of friendship though. Must be a ninny, that one.

  • January 28, 2012 /  Rumors

    That new countess, von Dmitreva? Yeah, I’ve heard of her. She bought her title from King ab Samael. I wonder how much a County costs?

    Tags: