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 Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:42 pm
Oh, Fox what am I going to do with you. You have such a long time before you have to be better then anyone eles and some day you will be better then most. Tell me little one what can I do for you to help.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:46 pm
" Just be there mother, it is good to have some one with me. i have been lieing here for about a hour by my self. So i like haveing someone with me." he said siting up as mouch as he could witch was only hafe way up by now. still groning as he was moveing. " And do with me as you will. i cant stop you right now."
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:49 pm
That or would you like to go home I can make a gental wind to carry you home if you would like. Do with you as I wish well right now I would like to knock some better sence into your head but since you are so heardheaded I will just have to let you learn the hard way. I chuckel.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:51 pm
fox gets up to his feet slowly being in pain the hole way " no im good i can walk it." he said as he fell back down on to the coutch. "and hit me i see no love none at all."
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:55 pm
Shacks head. Nope that is it your getting carried hard head. Yes and knock some sence in you little one. But you know I still love you. Lifting Wind.With those words fox is lifted up and floats in the air on his back as i walk to the door he floats in front of her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:56 pm
" yes mother i love you too ." he said smileing and relaxed in the wind that was holding him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:12 am
*she open the door to the bar and headed behind the counter, looking what she could find. the thing she was looking for was a glass. she wanted to have some water... then she we make something to eat or whatever she could find. something small*
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:24 am
*Alley got up and left, heading for somewhere else. Before she left, she garbbed a bottle of pear cider in her hand from the fridge*
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:02 am
Amara entered the Inn in her normal, brown leather doublet and trousers. Today, her hair was tied up loosely with a green vine, allowing little ringlets trickle down to dance around her shoulder blades. She closed the door and walked over to the bar, hoping someone would enter to join her soon.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:13 am
Gently she pulled down her top, smoothing out a few wrinkles as she did so. Gently she began to hum in tune with the faint twitting of the birds outside. She smiled and sighed a little. This place reminded her so much of the cabin she shared with her parents all those years ago. She closed her eyes and began to search her mind for pictures of her mother and father. She could not remember the images of them clearly anymore, and when she tried hard all she could see were their dead bodies laying on the floor on that dreadful night. She opened her eyes and crossed her arms. Even after all these years of training and being in sight of dead bodies, the thought made her feel vaunerable and weak.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:19 am
She perished the thoughts quickly and began to think about her training. The more she thought about it the more she felt like heading to the training grounds and releasing a few arrows. She smirked a little and shook her head as she got up. She sighed a little.
"Amara, yee be addicted."
She said, laughing a little and leaving the tavern, walking towards the training grounds.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:38 am
Amara entered the Inn again with her materials to make arrows in her hand. She sat on the couch and placed them on the table as she unlatched her bow and quiver from her back, laying them on the floor near her. Slowly, she unsheathed one of her sharp, silver daggers and picked up one of the stones she had collected. She began to scratch at the stone with her dagger, making it into a pointed arrow head. After she had done one, she placed it back down on the table and began work on the next.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:43 am
After she had finished with the rocks, she looked at them with some satisfaction and smiled a little. Gently she pulled out one of her hairs, placing it in her hand and concentrating on it. After a few moments of concentrating, the hair began to grow thicker, and by the time it had stopped growing it was a long, thin vine. She pulled on it quite harshly, testing its strength then began to fassen the arrow head to a piece of would. She did this for all 10 arrows before placing them all in her quiver and relaxing on the couch, staring at the dancing flames of the fire.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:44 am
*Alley entered the inn and found Amara there, she walked beside her and toke her hand up and waved slightly. Then Alley got down on all fore and was looking undermeath everything*
Found it*she said gladly and put a piece of glass around her neck, then she turned to Amara and said*
Misha just got away last night
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