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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 6:21 pm
Waltz's smile grew bigger as Volvagia purred. On the outside it seemed menacing, but like all other creatures it had a kind heart. "Your such a sweet heart." She cooed and continued petting it.
"Well, sometimes their spirits are left behind...and some people sell them. It is a cruel truth. I believe the destroyed camp was that of hunters..." Waltz paused. "He has never been this active before, so I assume something miraculous is going to occur."
"I'm not quite sure how it all works, but I have heard rumors." Her large red eyes peered into the bottle at the glowing green spirit.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 8:16 am
Volvagia continued to let off the soft purr as he was being petted. It wasn't often that someone would give him this sort of attention, so he certainly didn't mind if he didn't seem as dangerous as he normally did. But then again, it wasn't as if he really tried to be hostile since he no longer was being corrupted by evil forces.
With a slight frown, Blade kept his eyes on the bottle, thinking about what was just said about it. It was a little disturbing for him to think about it, since it sounded like the Floofs may have been killed just for their spirits to be sold. He might have been a thief, but even he had ideas on what was a little far in terms of morals.
"I wonder what happened in that camp exactly... But.. whenever he decides to come out, it should definitely be interesting I think. And.. it's good that you managed to rescue him more or less... But how do you know it's a he?"
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