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Morning
Sept 7, 2007 22:59:26 GMT -5
Post by Whistler Mysria&Whisper Redali on Sept 7, 2007 22:59:26 GMT -5
**A pretty squirrlmaid sits at the edge of the lake, watching the sunrise.She pulls her legs in close to her chest, her cloak forgotten at her home.As the sky turns pink and purple, she sighs, stands up a little wobbly, and stretches, yawning.**Hmm...I wonder who else is awake at this hour.
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Morning
Sept 7, 2007 23:24:50 GMT -5
Post by Artystalake&Stari on Sept 7, 2007 23:24:50 GMT -5
**A pale yellow foxmaiden walks over a few leaves and comes upon a squirrelmaid.**Hello!**Stari says.I wonder way she's up so early?** **Another foxmaid comes up behind the first.**Hello Whisper.**Artysallake,better known as Stalla, smiles at her squirrel friend.**
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Morning
Sept 9, 2007 18:16:04 GMT -5
Post by Elarinya on Sept 9, 2007 18:16:04 GMT -5
*Xylia walked up quietly. It wasn't in her nature to walk up to another beast. But at least she knew these people somewhat.* Hi. *She said quietly. Her hood was drawn, hiding most of her face. Her dark blue eyes peered out. She looked down so that they could no longer see her eyes either*
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Morning
Nov 10, 2007 15:15:12 GMT -5
Post by Whistler Mysria&Whisper Redali on Nov 10, 2007 15:15:12 GMT -5
Stari!Stalla!Xylia!What are you doing up so early.Most don't get up early enough to watch the sun rise.It's nice to see and I love to draw it.Whistler likes to say that only those who should be dubbed crazy get up at a time like this unless they're warriors, and in that case they shouldn't be here because nothing ever happens that they hear about.**Whisper giggles, putting a paw over her mouth.**Personally, I think she's the crazy one.Imagine loving flowers and not liking sunrises.I guess it is because she doesn't like mornings and I do.
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Morning
Nov 17, 2007 12:17:22 GMT -5
Post by Elarinya on Nov 17, 2007 12:17:22 GMT -5
*Xylia smiled from under her hood.* Yes, well, I came to seek the peace of the lake. It's quite pretty at this time in the morning. *She slowly pulled off the hood of her cloak.* I don't think either of you are very crazy. *She said with another smile.*
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Azrah
Visitor
Me a few seasons ago, when I was not a champion
Posts: 25
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Morning
Nov 17, 2007 13:54:13 GMT -5
Post by Azrah on Nov 17, 2007 13:54:13 GMT -5
**A young otter appears out of the lake and smiles, pleasantly,** greeting Elyarina and Whistler, I havn't seen yoou guys in a while, I suppose iv'e been away far to long,** she calls out from the lake as she swims towards them, doing flips underwater, and such silly things that otters do.**
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Morning
Nov 18, 2007 14:57:32 GMT -5
Post by Elarinya on Nov 18, 2007 14:57:32 GMT -5
*Xylia backs up and rehoods herself. She had never met this otter before and did not to well around new people.* Hello *She managed. She looked down, her beautiful blue eyes being covered by her lids and long eyelashes*
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Azrah
Visitor
Me a few seasons ago, when I was not a champion
Posts: 25
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Morning
Nov 18, 2007 20:09:06 GMT -5
Post by Azrah on Nov 18, 2007 20:09:06 GMT -5
**Azrah pulls herself ashore and smiles,** hello, nice to meet you i'm Azrah,** she holds out her paw, which is coverd in seaweed,** actualy you probably don't want to shake my paw,** she states grinning, and puller her paw back.**
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Morning
Nov 18, 2007 20:18:21 GMT -5
Post by Elarinya on Nov 18, 2007 20:18:21 GMT -5
*Xylia smiles from underneath her hood.* I'm Xylia. I'm kinda new and kinda shy. *Her eyes peeked through her hood revealing they're dark blue color. She shook her head a little and the hood fell from her head. Her eyes had a questioning look on them. She had a hard time trusting other beasts as it was, could she trust this otter?
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Post by Whistler Mysria&Whisper Redali on Dec 9, 2007 0:19:07 GMT -5
Hello, Azrah. How are you this bright and early morning? I didn't expect so many to be out. Though I guess I wasn't thinking. Mostly everyone here gets up early.**The young leader blushes slightly, her eyes bright and shining, a smile hovering on her lips. She glances at Xylia, and, knowing that she was probably weighing the thought of trust by the look on her face, tries to reassure her.**Azrah, Xylia needs to keep her space, you'll let her, won't you? Xylia, Azrah is the Champion, surely you can trust her, as seeing you most likely already are, whether or not you know it.
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Morning
Dec 9, 2007 16:11:35 GMT -5
Post by Elarinya on Dec 9, 2007 16:11:35 GMT -5
*Xylia nodded understandingly. She knew what Whisper meant. She turns to Azrah.* Forgive my distrust. It has always been a problem for me. *Her dark eyes shined a little as she asked for forgiveness. There hadn't been much she could trust in the past.*
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