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 Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 6:22 am
Serene appears above him in the tree and leans back, letting her hands go to hang upside down facing him. Her eyes shine brightly and she grins.
"Boo! Hey-lo Draco!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 4:20 pm
Amairgin Patting her shoulder, he holds out another apple from the endless supply in his pockets. "You look like you've seen a ghost, kid. You going to be ok?" Manikarnik jumps at the touch to her shoulder, then grins sheepishly as she turns her face up towards the fellow standing over her. She accepts the proffered apple with a thankful smile and absorbs herself in polishing it on her sleeve, not really trusting her voice to respond. She glances up at the metallic clink of chains and is unsurprised to see another face she doesn't quite recognise, though as with many a person she feels almost as if she should.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:11 am
Seeing her preoccupied he slipped up into a tree and stared at the sky.
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2005 3:19 pm
serenesan Serene appears above him in the tree and leans back, letting her hands go to hang upside down facing him. Her eyes shine brightly and she grins. "Boo! Hey-lo Draco!" Draco smiles and laughs a bit. "Why hello, Serene. It has been a long time since I have been to these lands. I am glad to have been remembered."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 7:21 pm
Manikarnik looks ponderous for a moment before unfolding, getting to her feet. She gathers her top hat, dropping her broken sunglasses and the apple Amairgin had given her inside and starts off into the forest, pace slow and a little unsteady.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 1:10 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 10:26 pm
Spike lands sitting upon the edge of the island. He watches the sun slowly make it's way under the horrizon, it's golden rays pierce through his spikey hair. He waits until the sky is black and full of stars before he lays back in the grass and falls asleep. Shards of rock and gems form under him and he appears to look more comfortable as he cozies up into them.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 7:14 pm
With her hat cradled in her arms before her, Manikarnik wanders amid the trees. Darkness rises up from the forest floor as the sun begins to set, light shining through the branches overhead. Her feet bring her to the edge of the clearing where Spike enjoys the last rays of the sun, and she raises her eyebrows at the prickly, rather uncomfortable looking position he has himself in before continuing on, back into the darkening forest.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 6:45 pm
Draco nods to Serene, then walks accross the island, taking note of Keo as he passes. Confused, he shrugs it off, knowing that he'd be filled in about this situation if he is privileged enough to know.
He lays down next to Spike with his hands behind his head and starts laughing at the moon
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 10:34 pm
The rocks and gems form themselves over to and under Draco as well. Spike coughs a little then rests comfortably again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 8:34 pm
Draco cuddles into the gems and rock, getting comfortable as well. He looks worriedly at Spike when he hears him cough, then falls asleep on the spot.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:41 pm
Dropping from the tree, he moves to the edge of the island and stares at the moon as the breeze ruffles his hair.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 11:08 pm
Spike awakens as the rays of the sun play in his hair from the other side of the island. He rises to his feet and walks awy to a nearby tree, then leans against it in his usual manner.
He looks back to Draco, resting comfortably on the rigid surface at the island's edge. Then he glances over to Keo, suspecting that she's still sorting things through her mind. He dicides it's best to leave her alone for the time being, not wanting to add any more confusion to her.
He stretches and pulls his cloak around him, lowering his head and closing his eyes. His shades slip a little down his nose, but he pushes them back into place.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 2:34 pm
Spike-Draconious Spike awakens as the rays of the sun play in his hair from the other side of the island. He rises to his feet and walks awy to a nearby tree, then leans against it in his usual manner. He looks back to Draco, resting comfortably on the rigid surface at the island's edge. Then he glances over to Keo, suspecting that she's still sorting things through her mind. He dicides it's best to leave her alone for the time being, not wanting to add any more confusion to her. He stretches and pulls his cloak around him, lowering his head and closing his eyes. His shades slip a little down his nose, but he pushes them back into place. Keo's eyes open, then settle on Spike. She studies him for a few moments, mentally rearranging the most recently remembered sequence of events. She shrugs out of the cloak and hugs it tightly to her, breathing in the scent, and cuddling into the soft material. She moves to her knees, her eyes never leaving Spike and she crawls slowly over to him, and curls into his side. Her eyes remain open, empty and unfocused for a moment more before closing. "I don't want more space..." (( crying I miss you, love. >< EMAIL ME BACK!!!! Good, long email; let me know what you've been up to since I left. heart ^-^ ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 2:41 am
A smokey-hued, powerfully built wolf ghosts through the woods, sight not fading with the enroaching darkness. She stalks, senses alert for anything that moves, craving hot dark blood and the pumping of a fleshy heart in her maw. Her ears flick forward, picking up the faint sounds of far off movement. Turning her powerful, ground eating stride toward the noises, paws pounding against the soil in her thrilling, headlong dash between the trees.
She slows as she sights movement between the trees, her pace becoming cautious, patient. She does not want to frighten off her prey, or alert it to her presence. Cirling around behind it, she scents the creature, the peculiar but familiar smell hanging in her nose irritatingly. Snuffing her nose softly, the wolf pads quietly after the girl - a slim figure in black, long braid hanging down behind her, moving as she walks.
Were the girl to turn, she might catch a glance of two dim points of deep, smouldering red back between the trees, but the distance between them would make it impossible for even the most sensitive of ears to pick up the wolf's near-silent paw steps, and her dark coat renders her invisible in the gloom of the forest, blending her with the night.
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