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 Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 5:56 pm
 Nenda exhaled, her breathing rapid. She'd been running, she believed in being active and fit, even though she didn't need to be, she had a naturally athletic body, and could back up her physical strength with intelligence and power. Still, running cleared her mind, made answers to problems come to her.
She tilted her head, tipping her hat off and flopped down by the cool stream. The gentle breeze felt good, as it moved her long bangs. She dipped a paw into the water and swirled it around, the water began to respond to her touch, it danced and moved, entertaining her. The water made her think of mother. How long had it been since shed seen her parents? Many months. Same with her siblings. It had been many months since shed seen them, but she wasn't in a hurry to see Bris. Bris was far too bitter, he refused to accept she had power, and could command a ship on her own.
And then there was Raistlin. her teacher and mentor, he'd taught her so much while her parents were dealing with their lives. She wasn't mad at them, she knew they had important roles to play. And she loved raistlin, in a respect kind of way.
But for now she rested, and let her mind wander where it wished, which was relaxing and peaceful.
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 7:43 pm
 Now generally, he would not have been out. Had it not been for the shade, and the warmth, and the book tucked under his paw, Coll probably wouldn't have even left the comfort of 'home'. Especially since he rather enjoyed the selection of books. Carrying a copy of Art of War under one paw, Coll was flying, using large white wings to carry himself under shaded trees. Long silvery hair fell about his face, and green eyes barely noted the femme nearby....until he heard her stop by the stream. He, himself, lay beneath a well-shaded tree, paws covering the book, with his black leather ensemble spread elegantly about him. The reason he noticed the female was probably because of her...rather strange attire. But as Coll wasn't the most sociable type, he simply sat and stared for a moment. Huh.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 12:11 am
Nenda's tails twitched ever so slightly. She tilted her head to the side, sinking within herself, and her thoughts. After a while she cracked open her deep sea foam green eyes "do yeah alway's bein' watching females when dhey lounge by da streams, some might bein' ta say dat be creep'n" she spoke with a thick accent, her voodoo mothers blood flowed strongly through her veins. She turned to look at Coll, intense eyes taking in every detail of him. She kept her paw in the water, and the liquid began to dance over her body, with a mind of it's own it seemed. After a few more minutes she made it stop, and shifted her position to face Coll, no need for her to be rude.
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