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 Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 6:58 pm
 Grace nodded solemnly. Smiling slightly, she felt a wave of depression run over her, like a tangible sadness. It happened a lot, and made her reflect more than usual. A calm, wise, distant look went over her visage, her yellow eyes staring out into the distance but seeing nothing. "But I could always be wrong," she said absentmindedly, feeling as if her mind was trying to get her to remember something, but she saw nothing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 10:49 pm
Cunning Lily did not go without noticing the solemn way Grace spoke or the air of sorrow that was suddenly thick around her. It unnerved the young doe and she soon found herself unable to sit still as she gazed at who she was sure was her elder and stood up with her forefeet prancing ever so lightly. With her confusion expressed obviously in her face, she dipped her head and approached the other doe before asking in a quiet voice, "Are you...okay?"
The doe hadn't meant to cause the other injury with her words and felt bad for having brought melancholy to her. Not really sure what to do, she nudged Grace's cheek with her nose, trying to help her feel better on at least some level in that she wasn't alone at that moment.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 7:50 pm
Grace inhaled when she felt Cunning Lily nuzzle her. People didn't do that very often, even though it was a kimeti sign of affection. Nuzzling back, she nodded, not entirely sure she was telling the truth. "It's a long story."
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:52 pm
Cunning Lily heard Grace inhale and suddenly felt very awkward for having done something so familiar to the kimeti she had only just met. In silent apology she ducked her head and one hoof nudged at the dirt beneath her feet. The doe stared dully at her hoof and the pattern she was creating until Grace spoke once more, appearing as if a child that had just been chastised though she had not been.
With a compassionate smile, Cunning Lily sat down and glanced at where the sun was just beginning to pass the tree line. "If you would like to talk, we have plenty of time - the day is still young!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 6:47 pm
Grace sighed and shook her head slowly. "IT is not a story for one so young and full of life. I do not wish to dampen your spirits. Speak of it no more, let us see what is roaming the swamp on this night."
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 11:14 am
Cunning Lily could tell she was pushing things too far with this new friend of her's and so she gave a small, somber nod and glanced around them. With a subtle shake of her behind to get anything loose that might have stuck to her when she sat down she stood up and glanced toward an opening in the woods, "Would you like to continue walking, then?"
She bobbed her head in the direction she was suggesting before tilting her head in silent question, not sure if the doe would rather be alone or would like the continued company.
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