| Registered: | May 17, 2006 5:30 PM |
| ID: | 59301 |
| Title: | User |
| Name: | Thisismy lookupjunk |
| Gender: | Female |
| Eem: | 1,726 |
| Pet choice: | Tolerate |
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| Forum posts: | Forum posts |
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| Last seen: | 923 weeks, 6 days, 23 hours, 36 minutes ago |
| Come to the forest! Join my site! --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Meet my friends Spacehap. ppInyx. Larkaeglehawk. Kitomi_Tiger. Lovecosts Bambi18. SW ---------------------------------------------------------------------------About me: Name: S***** the B****** Age: Older then my little brother but younger than my mom. Hieght: about 5.2" Hair: Dark blonde and it comes to my shoulders. Eyes: Blue with green and (this is true) orange specks. Religon: Wicca! Picture of me: . Interests: Warriors, Animals, Ecritters, Neopets. Dislikes: People who chat speak, George W. Bush, cyber people --------------------------------------------------------------------------- my site! . --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bluestar looked up " I, Bluestar, leader of ThunderClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentices. They have trained hard to understand the ways of your code and I commend them as warriors in their turn" she gazed at the young cats " Do you promise to uphold the the warrior code and protect the Clan at the cost of your lives?" "Yes" they replied " Then by the power of StarClan I give you your warrior names, Sandpaw, from this moment you will be known as Sandstorm, Dustpaw from this moment you will be known as Dustpelt." From Warriors: Fire and Ice --------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Wiccan Rede Bide the Wiccan’s law we must In perfect love, and perfect trust Live and let live, take fairly give fairly Cast the circle thrice about To keep the evil spirits out Let the spell be spake in rhyme Soft of eye and light of touch Speak little listen much Desoil go by waxing moon Canting out the witches rune Winddershins go by the waning moon Canting out the baneful rune When the ladys moon is full Kiss the hand to her, times two When the moon rides at her peak Then your hearts desire seek Heed the north winds mighty gale Lock the door and drop the sail When the wind comes from the south Love will kiss thee on the mouth When the wind blows from the west Departed souls will have no rest When the wind blows from the east Expect the new and seat the feast Nine woods in the cauldron go Burn them fast and burn them slow Elder be the Lady’s tree Burn it not or cursed you’ll be When the wheel begins to turn Let the Beltane fires burn When the wheel have turned to Yule Light the log and horned one rules Heed ye flower, bush, and tree By the Lady blessed be Where the rippling waters go Cast a stone and truth you’ll know When you have a true need Hearken not to other’s greed With a fool no season spend Les ye be counted as his friend Merry meet and Merry part Bright the cheeks and warm the heart Mind the three fold law you should Three times bad and three times good When misfortune is endow Wear the blue star on my brow True in love ever be Lest thy lover’s false to thee Eight words a Wiccan Rede fulfill: An harm none, do as thee will | |