Monday, December 20, 2010
Guided Path: Managing Seaside Artists Gallery - 2011
Guided Path: Managing Seaside Artists Gallery - 2011: "Seaside Artists Gallerylocated on theTop Floor, Comino's Arcade, 133 Redcliffe Parade Redcliffe, Queensland, AustraliaThe Seaside Artists Ga..."
Guided Path: My Nose Smells - Wake UP & Smell the COFFEE!
Guided Path: My Nose Smells - Wake UP & Smell the COFFEE!: "My daughter sent me a text message...she was walking to school, and could smell coffee, oh mom she texted me, I smelt it & I ran &a..."
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Guided Path: The Ethical Dilemma of a Professional Tarot Consul...
Guided Path: The Ethical Dilemma of a Professional Tarot Consul...: "6. I cannot and will not attempt to predict the future, give out winning lottery numbers, or interpret any reading to represent death, di..."
Monday, September 20, 2010
WRB 'Back to School' Photo Competition: Oaks Somersley!
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| Winning Entry by Oaks Somersley |
Another Brick In The Wall -
We don't need no thought control...Teachers leave them kids alone...
and of course "I Don't Like Mondays", "Jeremy", and some of my favorites....yes very "Old School".... "Rock 'n' Roll High School" by The Ramones, "(Remember the Days of the) Old Schoolyard" by Cat Stevens, "Revolution In The Classroom" By The Sex Pistols, "Don't Stand So Close to Me" by The Police, "Bitch School" by Spinal Tap....oh those were the days!
INTERVIEW TIME: I managed to get hold of Princess Oaks to have a chat about her winning photo; "UMMMMM, NOT!!!...LOL."
Princess Oaks and I have been playing interview tag. Once I have been able to pin Princess Oaks down in between our hectic schedules I will post the interview.
In the mean time here is another look at her prize winning entry "Bathroom Brawl". CONGRATULATIONS OAKS!!!
Friday, September 17, 2010
Therion*Birth of Venus Illegitima
THERION - Swedish Symphonic Metal band who's roots began as a heavy metal band. Check them out, their music is based on mythology, occultism, magic and is truely magical. In the words of High Chancellors Phjil Mizin and Sissy Brune "This will give you an EARGASM!!!" Enjoy!
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
KIDNAPPED, RETRIBUTION AND LOVE!!!
Group Notice From: Prince Severus Barrowstone
I have dark news, dearest family. The Queen has been kidnapped. As incredible as this seems, I found the attached scroll near the pirate ship a short while ago. We have already started collecting funds for her release, so please give if you can. An exact amount of ransom is currently unknown, but I will keep you updated as I find out more details.
Prince Severus Barrowstone
June 2010, Dusk was soon to fall and as is my habit I walked the shoreline of our family lands, enjoying the lush sounds of water gently lapping against the rocks and birds singing their final songs of the day. My King had been called to business abroad and would be gone for several days, our High Chancellors and Royal Council were relaxing and the guards were at their posts.
Another normal day however as the sun began to disappear a chill crawled upon my skin, the clouds began to lower in the sky and all became silent. I looked around, not frightened but alert to danger and as I did felt an unknown presence lurking in the shadows.
It was a strange and unsettling experience, I could see nothing untoward, yet I could feel it coming closer and closer. Every nerve in my body tingled, a strange piercing noise surrounded me and danger prickled upon my skin. I knew that there was foul magic afoot and that I was quite possibly in danger.
The noise was no longer surrounding me, it was a part of me, my strength deserted me and I felt knees weaken. Slowly as though my mind and my body was suspended in a thick fog I sank down onto the damp grass at my feet.
I partially opened one eye as I started to feel consciousness returning. I was on my stomach, laying face down on something soft that stank like the pits of a sewer. I tried to move my head ever so slightly and a roar of pain flooded my ears. As I lay there I became aware of the pain in my hands, my legs, my body, my spirit. I was unable to move, unable to heal myself, I could feel weakness and pain. What was this magik that had attacked me that could make bring me pain? I a Vampire Queen does not endure pain or sickness or weakness....EVER!
As time went by, I became focussed on returning to health and escape. With rats as my only source of sustenance, I began to hunt! Animalistic tendencies took over as I snared my first rodent, a large grey haired male who thought he could get the better of me. I struck him hard against the metal bars of my cell, breaking his neck instantly. His death complete, I sank back onto the putrid mattress, bared my fangs and began to feast.
The ransom was made and I released into the loving arms of my family. RETRIBUTION was my demand! I sent out my best Warriors to capture my kidnapper and placed a reward on HIS HEAD!!!
TIME TO BATHE, FEED & RELAX!!!.................................................
I have dark news, dearest family. The Queen has been kidnapped. As incredible as this seems, I found the attached scroll near the pirate ship a short while ago. We have already started collecting funds for her release, so please give if you can. An exact amount of ransom is currently unknown, but I will keep you updated as I find out more details.
Prince Severus Barrowstone
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| Avalon Beach - family lands of WeAreBlood Clan |
Another normal day however as the sun began to disappear a chill crawled upon my skin, the clouds began to lower in the sky and all became silent. I looked around, not frightened but alert to danger and as I did felt an unknown presence lurking in the shadows.
It was a strange and unsettling experience, I could see nothing untoward, yet I could feel it coming closer and closer. Every nerve in my body tingled, a strange piercing noise surrounded me and danger prickled upon my skin. I knew that there was foul magic afoot and that I was quite possibly in danger.
The noise was no longer surrounding me, it was a part of me, my strength deserted me and I felt knees weaken. Slowly as though my mind and my body was suspended in a thick fog I sank down onto the damp grass at my feet.
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| KIDNAPPED! Queen MissTeaK starts to gain consciousness! |
I partially opened one eye as I started to feel consciousness returning. I was on my stomach, laying face down on something soft that stank like the pits of a sewer. I tried to move my head ever so slightly and a roar of pain flooded my ears. As I lay there I became aware of the pain in my hands, my legs, my body, my spirit. I was unable to move, unable to heal myself, I could feel weakness and pain. What was this magik that had attacked me that could make bring me pain? I a Vampire Queen does not endure pain or sickness or weakness....EVER!
As time went by, I became focussed on returning to health and escape. With rats as my only source of sustenance, I began to hunt! Animalistic tendencies took over as I snared my first rodent, a large grey haired male who thought he could get the better of me. I struck him hard against the metal bars of my cell, breaking his neck instantly. His death complete, I sank back onto the putrid mattress, bared my fangs and began to feast.
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| KIDNAPPED! |
I continued to hunt and feed on the rats that were my cell mates. Although large, they did not hold much vital fluids for my intake, just enough to keep my wits about me however no self-healing was I able to do.
I do not know if hours or days had past when family found me. Unable to reach me in my shield protected prison, they were left to watch my suffering, whilst final demands for ransom were negotiated.
My family took turns in vigilant watch, giving me comfort and strength of spirit. Being a proud woman, I am to this day dismayed that my family saw me so vulnerable, however to have such love from ones family is a true gift. A gift that I cherish and return without question.
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| KIDNAPPED! Family could nothing to assist their captured Queen! |
The ransom was made and I released into the loving arms of my family. RETRIBUTION was my demand! I sent out my best Warriors to capture my kidnapper and placed a reward on HIS HEAD!!!
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| RETRIBUTION!!! The family prepare the gallows |
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| RETRIBUTION!!! The Capture and Caging |
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| RETRIBUTION!!! Private Calok receives praise from Queen MissTeaK |
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| LOVE<3 King Wincent returns home and holds his Queen in his arms |
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
The Day We All Waited For - HCs Marc & Vanessa Finally Marry!
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| My Beautiful Daughter Vanessa, on her Wedding Day |
MissTeaK Magic - Friends and family we gather here today to witness and be a part of High Chancellor Vanessa Harcourt and High Chancellor Marc Adore’s union through marriage. You are the friends and relatives of this couple, and you are therefore an important part of their lives. Their interactions with you are colored by your actions and words. You have a responsibility to one another and to this couple to be supportive, understanding, and honest. On this day of their marriage do I charge you to temper all of your dealings with love.
CHARGE
MissTeaK Magic - Vanessa and Marc, today you are giving yourselves to each other in unselfish love. You will make a solemn vow to each other, a deliberate promise that come what may, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health you will be true and faithful to each other. This means thoughtfulness and patience, ready sympathy and understanding, talking over and sharing your special interests. Thus you will learn to bear each others burdens, making your life journey together one of radiant joy and hope. This service is far more than the exchange of solemn vows. It is one of blessing.
GIVING OF THE BRIDE
MissTeaK Magic - Who shall give High Chancellor Vanessa Harcourt to High Chancellor Marc Adored?
Wincent Bonetto - I shall. In giving Vanessa’s hand to you Marc, I give you also my blessing for a lifetime of happiness in your marriage.
DECLARATION OF INTENT
MissTeaK Magic - High Chancellor Marc Adored-, will you have High Chancellor Vanessa Harcourt to be your wedded wife, to live together in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love her, comfort her, honor her and keep her, in sickness and in health; and forsaking all others remain loyal to her as long as you both shall live?
Marc Adored - I will
MissTeaK Magic - High Chancellor Vanessa Harcourt , will you have High Chancellor Marc Adored to be your wedded husband, to live together in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love him, comfort him, honor him and keep him, in sickness and in health; and forsaking all others remain loyal to him as long as you both shall live?
Vanessa Harcourt - I will.
EXCHANGE OF VOWS
Marc Adored - I, Marc Adored take you, Vanessa Harcourt, to be my wife, my constant friend, my faithful partner and my love from this day forward. In the presence of God, our family and friends, I offer you my solemn vow to be your faithful partner in sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in your goals, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you and cry with you, and to cherish you for as long as we both shall live.
Vanessa Harcourt - I, Vanesssa Harcourt take you, Marc Adored, to be my wife, my constant friend, my faithful partner and my love from this day forward. In the presence of God, our family and friends, I offer you my solemn vow to be your faithful partner in sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in your goals, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you and cry with you, and to cherish you for as long as we both shall live.
EXCHANGE OF RINGS
MissTeaK Magic - These Weddings rings that you exchange today, are the lasting symbols of the vows and commitments made on this your wedding day. They are a symbol of your committed love and friendship for each other.
Marc Adored - I give you this ring as a symbol of my love. As it encircles your finger, may it remind you always that you are always surrounded by my love.
Vanessa Harcourt - I will wear it gladly wear this ring. Whenever I look at it, I will remember this wonderful day and the vows we have made.
Vanessa Harcourt - I give you this ring as a symbol of my love. As it encircles your finger, may it remind you always that you are always surrounded by my love.
Marc Adored - I will wear it gladly wear this ring. Whenever I look at it, I will remember this wonderful day and the vows we have made
CLOSING AND PRESENTATION
MissTeaK Magic - Through the powers of Love between yourselves and this company, and the powers invested in me as Queen of We Are Blood, do I now pronounce you Married!
High Chancellor Marc and High Chancellor Vanessa, you may seal your partnership with a kiss, remembering that your lips for loving communication and not for spite or anger.
MissTeaK Magic - On a personal note, I would like to say that although we are separated by Countries, through the bonds of our second life family, Vanessa and Marc have become my dear real life friends. On this their wedding day, I thank them for their friendship and their love and wish for them the very best in the years to come.
Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for awhile and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never, ever the same!
Family...brace yourselves...it's finally happened!!!
Sunday, 27 Jun 2010 03:40:06 GMT -
Let's give them a show of We Are Blood love to let them know we love them and wish them the very best as they start their new life's journey together...Marc and Vanessa, may the best of your past be the worst of your future!!
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| What's a Wedding without Slappies? |
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| The Wedding Party (Behaving) |
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| Back to Slappies...just can't help themselves! |
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| The Bridal Waltz! |
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| Family & Friends Party! |
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Any reason to party! - Saint Patrick's Day 2010
Saint Patrick’s Day, a celebration of human kind, that is fun and gay. It is a day celebrated with green beer, clover, rainbows and pots of gold…just the thing for us creatures of the ever world. We never miss a chance to play and took great pleasure in using this as a reason for great joviality. 
There were only a handful of us there; King Wincent and myself (Queen MissTeaK), High Chancellors Marc and Vanessa, Princess Kera (our re-born daughter), Count Lemming, Baron Seth and few other family members that were floating around enjoying the small parties all over our lands.
It was a sultry night set on the docks of the family club, Midnight Haven. We all enjoyed basking in the moonlight, listening to music with the background slapping of the waves against the aged wood. In that small placement of time the world was dreamlike. It was a most wonderful dream, one that masked the brutal reality of life and briefly took us to a place of no family issues, inter-clan disputes, births, weddings, divorces, deaths or politics. The King and I took great pleasure in the short holiday from our monarch duties and lapped up the time able to be spent listening to the laughter & merriment.
We wore our finest and in some cases silliest, clothes of green to mark the occasion, with High Chancellor Marc doing his best to get naked! He was jolly and nasty, slipping back into his old role of Royal Court Jester to entertain those closest to him. He received a good hearted caning from King Wincent for his troubles.
Count Lemming shape shifting into what he conceived as an alien form, complete with a ridiculous space helmet and Baron Seth had us all in stitches with his Marvel 
Comic ‘underpants on the outside’ costume.
It was a good night indeed.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
My Sister Aches
My sister aches to be whole. She believes she will not be whole until she finds a life partner. Mind you if she was able to keep one alive for longer the ideal of a ‘life partner’ may be met. To date she has had many life partners, the problem being by ‘life’ she thinks till the end of ‘their life’ is perfectly acceptable.
My sister aches for the total embrace of a man, the total embrace of a man that will be hers’ heart, mind and soul. My sister is adept at the soul part
for she has over two centuries of experience luring and capturing souls. Her skills in hypnotic suggestion are formidable to the strongest willed of creatures, so the mind is not so hard to accomplish either. It is the heart that my sister has yet not managed make hers. She has tried, however she found after many unsuccessful attempts that they don’t last long once this vital organ - the heart - has been ripped from their chest cavity. My sister mourns for those that she had thought she had found this embracement in and still does not realize that she must learn to embrace herself.
I love my sister and feel pain, anguish and sometimes frustration as I watch her flounder in her search for the perfect romance, the absolute love that she believes is her destiny. I wish to impart my knowledge of the love and comfort that can be found within oneself, of the need to accept faults in others and recognize our own, that no partnership is perfect. I long for the day that she appreciates the love that is given freely to her, by her true family and friends and wish with all my heart she would stop this fruitless search for the unobtainable.
My sister is a young and very beautiful hybrid that is able to lure a man with the tricks of her femininity alone. Her eyes are black with silver gray flecks that are curtained by long, thick eyelashes. Her hair is the color of onyx that drifts in waves across her latte shoulders and falls in crescendos down her slim straight back. Her lips are of rubies, her teeth are of pearls and not a blemish can be found upon her skin. She is beauty in its purist form; unfortunately it is that of evil.
She does not need to use her magical skills and yet there is something lacking in her that fails to believe that she can be loved for whom she is. And so she woos them and beguiles them and takes them as her blood slaves.
She entices them with the seduction of immortality and enslaves their minds with her hypnotic intonations and ancient crafts. They become hers in all ways except of the heart, for you cannot make someone love you and this is her mistake.
I see her in the gardens of Avalon, walking alone or with her latest blood slaves on leashes. I see her transform under the moon into the beast that she is, for she is neither vampire nor lycan, she is hybrid.
We share the same mother whose memorial cave I still visit regularly. She was beautiful our mother more beautiful than my sister ever will be, for she had a passion for the living that they may go on living and the understanding of this world that my sister will never have.
Our mother was a Dark Elven Vampire; her love of murky, moist, earthy places led her to be a powerful mage specializing in fungi and worms. My mother although fond of her own company, had several lovers and delighted in variety. And so it was that my sister was born of a Lycan father, making her the first of her type, part elf, part vampire & part lycan…she is a Hybrid; as am I, for she is my twin.
As dark as my sister is; I am light. As evil as my sister is I am good. We are yin and yang…together we will make a whole.
I have made it my mission to see my sister kill no more, to see her stop playing this game of cat and mouse with human men her mice. I am tired and sickened by her games, of watching her pull them to her only to push them away in disdain and violence.
She flicks at them with her claws and bears her fangs, snarling and laughing, she toys with them until the final attack that leaves them writhing in a bloody mess...soon to be still and silent! She treats her blood slaves well, however beware the one that she chooses for her next pet, for they never last very long.
It is ironic, for how my sister would hate to be likened to a cat, feline, a species she has no tolerance for and yet when she plays, she is cruel. I can think of no better way to describe her, which makes me sit and giggle at my own story telling.
I too am a creature of the night as we are known as. This of course is superstitious nonsense, for I am able to walk in sunshine, I am able to feel the rain against my skin, I too get tired and need rest and sustenance, I am not prisoner to the dark hours. Unlike my sister I do not use blood slaves. I do not dominate my food, it comes willingly to my service. I only need to feed of blood every fifteen to twenty days, and my lunar ray intake is needed only twice a month. Of course if I am at battle, I must sup a little more regularly, for it wearies me to fight these days.
My husband is true blood Vampire, we are life partners, the end of one life will be the end of both for we each hold the others soul. He is a strong and powerful King with over three thousand under his rule and I am his Queen. Together we nurture our family, guide them with the wisdom of age and love and support them with lands and armies. Ours is not an easy life, yet neither do we face hardship. Ours is a life we are proud of. We have turned the fear of humans for us into a curiosity through changing the ways of our people; however we still have some ‘bad seeds’ amongst us and these must be eliminated. It saddens me that my sister will not change her ways, for she is one ‘bad seed’ that I would prefer we could allow to grow.
My sister aches for the total embrace of a man, the total embrace of a man that will be hers’ heart, mind and soul. My sister is adept at the soul part
for she has over two centuries of experience luring and capturing souls. Her skills in hypnotic suggestion are formidable to the strongest willed of creatures, so the mind is not so hard to accomplish either. It is the heart that my sister has yet not managed make hers. She has tried, however she found after many unsuccessful attempts that they don’t last long once this vital organ - the heart - has been ripped from their chest cavity. My sister mourns for those that she had thought she had found this embracement in and still does not realize that she must learn to embrace herself.I love my sister and feel pain, anguish and sometimes frustration as I watch her flounder in her search for the perfect romance, the absolute love that she believes is her destiny. I wish to impart my knowledge of the love and comfort that can be found within oneself, of the need to accept faults in others and recognize our own, that no partnership is perfect. I long for the day that she appreciates the love that is given freely to her, by her true family and friends and wish with all my heart she would stop this fruitless search for the unobtainable.
My sister is a young and very beautiful hybrid that is able to lure a man with the tricks of her femininity alone. Her eyes are black with silver gray flecks that are curtained by long, thick eyelashes. Her hair is the color of onyx that drifts in waves across her latte shoulders and falls in crescendos down her slim straight back. Her lips are of rubies, her teeth are of pearls and not a blemish can be found upon her skin. She is beauty in its purist form; unfortunately it is that of evil.
She does not need to use her magical skills and yet there is something lacking in her that fails to believe that she can be loved for whom she is. And so she woos them and beguiles them and takes them as her blood slaves.
She entices them with the seduction of immortality and enslaves their minds with her hypnotic intonations and ancient crafts. They become hers in all ways except of the heart, for you cannot make someone love you and this is her mistake.I see her in the gardens of Avalon, walking alone or with her latest blood slaves on leashes. I see her transform under the moon into the beast that she is, for she is neither vampire nor lycan, she is hybrid.
We share the same mother whose memorial cave I still visit regularly. She was beautiful our mother more beautiful than my sister ever will be, for she had a passion for the living that they may go on living and the understanding of this world that my sister will never have.
Our mother was a Dark Elven Vampire; her love of murky, moist, earthy places led her to be a powerful mage specializing in fungi and worms. My mother although fond of her own company, had several lovers and delighted in variety. And so it was that my sister was born of a Lycan father, making her the first of her type, part elf, part vampire & part lycan…she is a Hybrid; as am I, for she is my twin.
As dark as my sister is; I am light. As evil as my sister is I am good. We are yin and yang…together we will make a whole.I have made it my mission to see my sister kill no more, to see her stop playing this game of cat and mouse with human men her mice. I am tired and sickened by her games, of watching her pull them to her only to push them away in disdain and violence.
She flicks at them with her claws and bears her fangs, snarling and laughing, she toys with them until the final attack that leaves them writhing in a bloody mess...soon to be still and silent! She treats her blood slaves well, however beware the one that she chooses for her next pet, for they never last very long.It is ironic, for how my sister would hate to be likened to a cat, feline, a species she has no tolerance for and yet when she plays, she is cruel. I can think of no better way to describe her, which makes me sit and giggle at my own story telling.
I too am a creature of the night as we are known as. This of course is superstitious nonsense, for I am able to walk in sunshine, I am able to feel the rain against my skin, I too get tired and need rest and sustenance, I am not prisoner to the dark hours. Unlike my sister I do not use blood slaves. I do not dominate my food, it comes willingly to my service. I only need to feed of blood every fifteen to twenty days, and my lunar ray intake is needed only twice a month. Of course if I am at battle, I must sup a little more regularly, for it wearies me to fight these days.
My husband is true blood Vampire, we are life partners, the end of one life will be the end of both for we each hold the others soul. He is a strong and powerful King with over three thousand under his rule and I am his Queen. Together we nurture our family, guide them with the wisdom of age and love and support them with lands and armies. Ours is not an easy life, yet neither do we face hardship. Ours is a life we are proud of. We have turned the fear of humans for us into a curiosity through changing the ways of our people; however we still have some ‘bad seeds’ amongst us and these must be eliminated. It saddens me that my sister will not change her ways, for she is one ‘bad seed’ that I would prefer we could allow to grow.
Friday, January 22, 2010
Count PandaTamer Fhang - More Than a Mother
December 30, 2009 at 3:53 am (Uncategorized)
More than a Mother
What can i say about MissTeak Magic that most of us dont already know. MissTeak is the owner of the lands and Queen of our clan and she is so much more then that and i wanted to share with you my thoughts and feelings for this wonderful person who gives soo much to us that many dont see or never get the chance to see..
I met MissTeak after i joined the We Are Blood Clan and i thought she was a nice person but kept my distance.. She was royalty of the clan and i was not so i kept my place but, something about her makes you want to get to know her better and become her friend. She is someone you can trust with anything and someone to fear if you cross her. Missteak has never been one to mince words and never sugar coats anything unless she knows its going to make a deal sweeter or make you smile to pull you from a foul mood. She does not take kindly to people disrespecting her or hurting her or the family she loves so if it is your intention then watch out. She has married couples in the family and sat in counsel when it was needed and she cares so deeply for us that most cannot imagine. I have heard her laugh and i’ve heard her cry and it touched me when i heard these emotions in her and the laughes are great but the tears go deep… Missteak is like the rest of us ” Human” so be careful how you treat her
I have been in this clan for a while now and I’ve seen many changes throughout my time and the one thing that has not changed is how our queen feels about her family and those who wear the tag of her family ” We Are Blood “.. People come and go in the family and some return to us but most of us who call this clan our home know that Miss is more then ” just one thing” She is our Queen, Mother, Sister, Aunt, Friend and someone who will not turn her back on you if you are good of heart and soul and willing to be the best you can for her and ourselves…
I know this may seem a bit soppy but its something i felt inside me that needed to be said
Thanks MissTeak Magic for being so many things to so many of us and showing us that there is a place we can go to where we can feel we are a part of something that is bigger then most of us..
Queen, friend, mother , sister and loving wife to her King you are Loved MissTeak
Always Your friend
PandaTamer Fhang WRB Count
Long life to WRB and our Queen… and WINCENT TOO LOL
More than a Mother
What can i say about MissTeak Magic that most of us dont already know. MissTeak is the owner of the lands and Queen of our clan and she is so much more then that and i wanted to share with you my thoughts and feelings for this wonderful person who gives soo much to us that many dont see or never get the chance to see..
I met MissTeak after i joined the We Are Blood Clan and i thought she was a nice person but kept my distance.. She was royalty of the clan and i was not so i kept my place but, something about her makes you want to get to know her better and become her friend. She is someone you can trust with anything and someone to fear if you cross her. Missteak has never been one to mince words and never sugar coats anything unless she knows its going to make a deal sweeter or make you smile to pull you from a foul mood. She does not take kindly to people disrespecting her or hurting her or the family she loves so if it is your intention then watch out. She has married couples in the family and sat in counsel when it was needed and she cares so deeply for us that most cannot imagine. I have heard her laugh and i’ve heard her cry and it touched me when i heard these emotions in her and the laughes are great but the tears go deep… Missteak is like the rest of us ” Human” so be careful how you treat her
I have been in this clan for a while now and I’ve seen many changes throughout my time and the one thing that has not changed is how our queen feels about her family and those who wear the tag of her family ” We Are Blood “.. People come and go in the family and some return to us but most of us who call this clan our home know that Miss is more then ” just one thing” She is our Queen, Mother, Sister, Aunt, Friend and someone who will not turn her back on you if you are good of heart and soul and willing to be the best you can for her and ourselves…
I know this may seem a bit soppy but its something i felt inside me that needed to be said
Thanks MissTeak Magic for being so many things to so many of us and showing us that there is a place we can go to where we can feel we are a part of something that is bigger then most of us..
Queen, friend, mother , sister and loving wife to her King you are Loved MissTeak
Always Your friend
PandaTamer Fhang WRB Count
Long life to WRB and our Queen… and WINCENT TOO LOL
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