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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 9:40 am
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ⒶℓⓁ αⓛσⓃε ι ωⓐη∂єⓇ »
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"Hello and goodbye is more than I ever say. So to me, that is progress. This whole conversation..is progress. I am remembering words, sentences..I am remembering who I am." He didn't even twitch this time, instead just smiling softly, knowing that now, by the way she was posistioned against his leg, she could not see his face. Then of course, dawn rose, the warmth of the sunlight hitting his fur, and he smiled again, enjoying the warmth of the morning sun. Then came the strange question. He didn't remark on the oddness, but simply replied. "Berries generally, and the odd root or truffle if I can scent them out."
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« ⓈⓔαяⒸнⓘиⒼ ғσⓇ Ⓐ ηⒺω ƒⓡⓔιи∂, Ⓐ ηⒺω αғтεяⓁⒾⒻⒺ
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 3:20 pm
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 9:01 am
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ⒶℓⓁ αⓛσⓃε ι ωⓐη∂єⓇ »
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Laithnu chuckled, then started at the odd sound, touching his throat. Was this the thing called laughter? It was..pleasant. He smiled, then spoke: "I never thought it about that I suppose...I thought more along the lines of that I am part animal...so how could I condemn my half-family?" As the evident laughter echoed in her voice, he snorted. "Oh yes, because raw rat definitely appeals. Yuck!" The next time she spoke however, it had a distinctly different effect. "No. I need to stay alone. Not again. Not again!" He leapt up, abruptly moving away from Lirea, hands clutching at his face, remembering the day when he had lost his eyesight.
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« ⓈⓔαяⒸнⓘиⒼ ғσⓇ Ⓐ ηⒺω ƒⓡⓔιи∂, Ⓐ ηⒺω αғтεяⓁⒾⒻⒺ
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:08 pm
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:33 pm
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ⒶℓⓁ αⓛσⓃε ι ωⓐη∂єⓇ »
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He had been getting too close, too friendly! He had been too close too close! ...Oh dear. Laithnu, it has to be said, was a highly emotional being, and the phrase 'not alone' was somewhat of a trigger. As she spoke, he was still backing up, until she spoke, when he remembered. She wasn't him. It was okay. His breathing was still panicky, but he listened still. Chance? People didn't give him a chance! Wait, no, that's not right...this spirit. She gave him a chance. It would be okay, it would be-and then the warmth of the other spirit pressed against him, and his panicky breathing began to slow, and he spoke. "I-I'm s-ss-sorry. I-it's just, t-the last time s-someone s-said th-that, it d-didn't end well." He had reverted back to stuttering, something he did when he was very nervous. "B-But I t-trust you! I-it'll be okay, r-right?"
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« ⓈⓔαяⒸнⓘиⒼ ғσⓇ Ⓐ ηⒺω ƒⓡⓔιи∂, Ⓐ ηⒺω αғтεяⓁⒾⒻⒺ
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 4:09 pm
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