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*NyteSeeker*
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| House name | Community Club | ||
| Birthday | Sat 02/17/1962 Female   | 62 Years, Basic member Zodiac sign Aquarius/Pisces Chinese signs Tiger, Water | |
| Time | 10:40 PM | -7 hours | |
| Country | United States |  | |
| State | Louisiana | ||
| School or Company | Stone Arbor Castle | ||
| Title | Witch/Vampire | ||
| Occupation | WWW | ||
| Interests and Portrayal | [->Web] | ||
| Interests and Self-Portrayal: Witch, W****, Art, Graphics, Medieval Art, castles, and Wolves ************************************************************************************** Exploring possibilities with ThunderEagle in Moove ************************************************************************************** A Word About Gossiping in chat: THERE ARE THOSE OF YOU WHO THRIVE ON GOSSIP, OR THOSE THAT CREATE OR THRIVE ON RUMORS THAT INSULT & DEBASE OTHERS HERE IN ROSE. Here is some sound advise for you, :::GET A LIFE!::: By the way, If it doesn't involve you directly! Keep your DAMN mouth shut! THIS WAY WE ALL GONNA GET ALONG JUST FIND AND DANDY! Moove Chat is a vast place, But eventually what goes around comes back around in time! Not to mention it may save your friendship with those involved. Even in chat there are rules We must abide by, residents, scout and host alike . One of the things we must not allow To cloud our judgment is gossip. Be it truth or fiction. Nothing good ever comes from gossiping, only trouble. It takes strong room host to keep it under control So that no one is hurt by its malicious intent . After all gossip is only malicious intent to harm someone With out the person who started the gossip ever getting blamed for it. Please don't add me to your buddy list with out asking me . You will be excluded if you add me without asking! I have interest in D** & Gor. Interests and Self-Portrayal: Witch, W****, Art, Graphics, Medieval Art, castles, and Wolves ************************************************************************************** Exploring possibilities with ThunderEagle in Moove ************************************************************************************** The Witches Creed Hear now the words of the witches The secrets we hid in the night. When dark was our destiny's pathway That now we bring forth into lights Mysterious water and fire The earth and the wide-ranging air By hidden quintessence we know them And will and keep silent and dare The birth and rebirth of all nature The passing of winter and spring We share with the life universal Rejoice in the magical ring Fourth time in the year the Great Sabbat Returns and the witches are seen At Lammas and Candlemas dancing On May Eve and old Halloween When daytime and nighttime are equal When the sun is at greatest and least The four Lesser Sabbats are Again witches gather in Thirteen silver moons in a year There are Thirteen is the coven's array Thirteen times as Esbat make merry For each golden year and a day The power was passed down the ages Each time between woman and man Each century unto the other Ere time and the ages began When drawn is the magical circle By sword or athame or power Its compass between the two worlds lies In Land of the Shades for that hour This world has no right then to know it And world of beyond will tell naught The oldest of Gods are invoked there The Great Work of magic is wrought For two are the mystical pillars That stand at the gate of the shrine And two are the powers of nature The forms and the forces divine The dark and the light in succession The opposites each unto each Shown forth as a God and a Goddess Of this did our ancestors teach By night he's the wild wind's rider The Horned One, the Lord of the Shades By day he's the King of the Woodland The dweller in green forest glades She is youthful or old as she pleases She sails the torn clouds in her barque The bright silver lady of midnight The crone who weaves spells in the dark The master and m******* of magic They dwell in the depths of the mind Immortal and ever renewing With power to free or to bind So drink the good wine to the Old Gods And dance and make love in their praise Til Elphame's fair land shall receive us In peace at the end of our days An Do What You Will be the challenge So be it in Love that harms none For this is the only commandment By Magic of old be it done Eight words the Witches' Creed fulfill If it harms none do what you will =Doreen Valiente= ************************************************************************************** Only because I have friends Who still roleplay in the rose D** & Gor although I do not. I am not a s**** or sub So tread softly when approaching me. I am NOT a Mistr3ss in Moove, NOR am I Mistr3ss in Moove Gor. ************************************************************************************* P.S. Don't let the content of the room rating throw you It allows me to visit homes with high room ratings. Respect, proper dress and behavior in my home is required At all times due to young people visiting my club. Do not cop an attitude, If I request that you should put some clothes on If you find yourself dismissed when you do not act accordingly. ************************************************************************************* The Community Club group is open to anyone who desires to join. I only ask to keep the drama aka gossip to yourself While visiting my club or group, I am not interested in who is doing what to whom in Moove. ************************************************************************************* :::Personal Quote::: When respect for privacy doesn't exist between friends you are bound to have problems in any chat community! ************************************************************************************** The One Many nights I sit and wonder, Have I found the light. He who brings passion assunder, Capturing this lady of the night. Tearing away the walls of distrust, Breaking me and bringing me to heed. Allowing me to trust You completely, Each day being with constant need. Soft skin of her hands tied yet paled, Carefully she leans against the wooden bed post. Her breath held in antiscipation, Soon her emerald eyes gleam wildly the most. His arm draws back his cane, He hears her cry out in the dark. Baleful crys of passion born, Upon her flesh leaving yet another mark. Soft pink hues of your pleasure, Riddled upon my legs and back. Wounds open in bleeding are felt, Turn purple, blue then black. Trust that is sane and consensual, between a girl and her One. Are as the universe is, To time and space. It is Infinite! During the time of proving that trust. Written : 09/21/08 By NyteSeeker ************************************************************************************* | |||
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