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 Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 3:30 am
Lune's head turned at the sound of a tune whistled by the one who went out to hunt, returning with the huge form of a wild animal, a boar to be exact. A low whistle of appreciation and awe was issued from her mouth. "That was fast, milady. As expected from one of the high council of the Order." She watched the other proceed through the vast hall, to the fireplace.
"Err, it might not be your custom here, but would it not be better to skin the beast first? She inquired politely, walking closer over to the warmth of the dancing flames. The merry sound of it filled her with contentment, and hunger tickled her stomach.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 10:32 am
Skinning, cooking nonsense. We eat them alive and swallow the bones cause we can.
''He approaches the fireplace''.
Lune: What where is the boar!?
Xaphiar: Hands Luneatha a candy bar.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 1:38 pm
Although amarouq is doing an amazing job with the boar, I think other preperations are in order *Angeal clapped his hands and an amazing amount of tiny nymphs flew in and began to ready the meal*.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:06 am
She blinked at the suggestion. It hadn't even crossed her mind to skin the boar, though now that Lune had raised the proposition, she nearly blushed. But she never did, so she didn't. She needed to remember stuff like that if she was going to be around civilization. After a moment of stunned silence and another of rapid analysis of the suggestion, she belted out a laugh. "By my own hide, you do have a point!" She bent over with a convulsion of amusement and slapped her own knee. She recovered and drew a finely sharpened skinning knife that was cruelly curved from a sheath attached to her belt. Without further reservations, she was going to set into the beast just as it began to sizzle over the flames, but was soon gently ushered away from the fireplace by the newly summoned nymphs. "Aye, I'll let you have it." Her voice sounded like a dejected child's, but her face beamed as she skirted out across the stone floor.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:43 pm
Alundra giggled. "I'm not sinsiter. And yes, quite a big responsibility. But, until we are blessed with a building, we are content to meet in our McDonald's business room." She stated with a small grin.
"Xaph, to answer your question, I cannot say much on the ranks. But for now, do feel free to take a Squire banner. I believe until we are otherwise told, we are running as a council board and between the council members, I believe we have the power of a Judge. I believe we can recruit, promote and whatnot, so long as all of the Council agrees." She stated, sitting near the fire, watching Amaroq.
"Don't worry too much about the Clan Request. I believe its up in the air at the moment whether the zOMG will be a requirement or not."
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 1:29 am
A smile graced her lips as Lune saw Amaroq's mirth. She was truly an interesting person. The nymphs Angeal had sent laboriously prepared their feast, and since she had never seen anything like that, it immediately occupied her attention. Humming a tune, she settled down on the floor and reveled in the warmth and friendliness of the House of Leo, her eyes reflecting the glow of the fire in front of her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 2:13 am
A gust of wind brings a colorful display of Autumn leaves through the open window at the far side of the House of Leo. The spectacle of gold and crimson leaves began to swirl faster and faster until the foliage began to form a single object. As soon as you would realize how grand the display truly was, the leaves burst into bits of light and quickly vanish, leaving only an envelope of golden parchment with the Autumn Elf Chaochio's royal seal of crimson red keeping it from opening. The letter reads as follows.
"Dear friends from Leo. As you may very well know I am currently left to wander the land penniless as I was disowned by my mother the Queen. I am scribing this letter to make everyone aware that I will be checking in at least once a week, and to not worry about my current circumstances. I am proud to be a member of Leo's Order, and hope to mingle with you all soon. May Leo stay prosperous during my absence.
~ Chaochio
P.S. I also send my welcome to our new member. I hope you enjoy your stay with us and make our Order proud."
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 6:34 am
Angeal picked up the letter and read it aloud for all to hear " You have nothing to fear, your position within these walls are etched in stone"
Angeal sat down besides the fire and watched as the nymphs fluttered around preparing the meal, home had never really held meaning for him but sat here in the warmth of the fire amongst his dear friends, he knew this is what home truely felt like.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 6:23 pm
She leapt into the air and did a sweeping bow, to no one in particular. "Aaaah, Chao. Though we never honestly met, I am glad to call you ordermate, because you know how to write a letter." She grinned, as if at a joke. There was no hidden meaning to her words, she just found it particularly amusing that being able to use one's first language made them a viable being. "It's a valuable trait, and I hope it helps you in your outer-world endeavors."
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 6:36 pm
She beamed a smile. "Chao needn't worry. We'll keep his spot warm." She looked back to the fire. "Say...is it just me or is it still chilly?" Alundra asked with a slight shudder.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 9:42 am
"I agree Alundra, it is rather cold, I guess the fire will build as members come, but for now we could do with more firewood" Angeal smiled slightly as he said so, the thought of new members amused him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 6:16 pm
Drags himself across the floor feeling moapy and depressed... For Masanori's beloved lady has forsaken him! The horror of a loveless soul! The shadowy igure then clims into achair ina room with a fire place. Masanori sighs heavily watching the flames. He blames himself eternally.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 6:55 pm
No cold encroached on her body, seeing as she had just nearly burned most of her upper arms and her blood still sung with the satisfaction of a successful hunt. She jumped and danced her way over to Masanori's seat, feeling the intrusion upon the gladdened air of the order like a vulture blocking out the sun from a window. "It's not fitting for creature of shadow to... Mope." She said the last word with distaste. "Aren't your kind much better at brooding?" A wry smile curled her lips.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 12:01 am
Turning her head aside, she noticed the Alundra slightly shuddering, and thought how convenient it would be if any of them could do magick. It was certainly easier than having to collect more firewood. She shuffled over closer to Alundra, so as to share some warmth. It certainly is lively here, and even though there are only a few of them, she keep seeing people coming back and forth, looking really busy. She did not wish to be a hindrance, so she kept mostly to herself, unlike Amaroq who seems to never run out of energy.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:45 am
Masanori sighs at what was said to him and decides to throw himself into the fire place where big red words saying 'FIRE bad' pop up constantly until his health reaches zero. "She was the perfect one! My Lady Ophie, my darling snow flake... GONE!" he'd say. After a while the shadow abandons the bad fire and sprawls onto the carpet, sighing again. "Women hurt men too easily..."
[Seems Gemini dislike their new Judge. After Maki was kicked into the Warriors forum it seems that Lord DragonZealot spoke up. I demand that we have a news forum! So we cna read things everyday about the daily lives of our fellow members.]
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