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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:13 pm
She closed her eyes for a second as she shook her head, "no, I have not met your Elina. Perhaps one day, though, I will."
Nodding, pale optics glanced around the forest. The leaves were almost completely gone from the trees, their branches naked and bare. "Jaguars and beasts do not frighten me... and I do not have many friends to be with, and those who I do consider friends are never around, which then defeats the title of 'friend', I guess..."
The femme gave a soft smile (a rare sight indeed) as she sat down on her haunches. Enoa really didn't have many malu in her life, and thusly her life was one of mainly solitude. Perhaps that was why she had such a deep tie with her goddess, why so many little rhymes and songs escaped her muzzle, and why many malu didn't see this current side of her; the side that was understanding, attentive, and wise.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 9:59 pm
Mythos raised an eyebrow, baffled at the news that she did have any friends to with me and many either abandoned her or where rarely around to associate with her. Mythos never respected anyone like that and plus, he didn't want to make a friendship with her just because she didn't have any associated Malu, he wished to now be friends with this young Malu because the mallard chose to be. Age was no factor, wiseness, knowledge, none of them were factors in stopping Mythos from befriending this Malu. "Well then, consider me your friend. I consider you a friend already, Enoa. I will never leave you or abandon you and whenever you need me, you know where to find me." He nodded, giving a smile, raising his head to looking at the far distance.
Knowing the path to his home, he looked at the young Malu, he colorings very much intriguing still to Mythos, still smiling at her. "Well, want to make a trip to my place? After all, you'll need to know where it is incase you want to find me you'll come there first. I'm there sometimes, but if i'm not, i'm either here or just around the forest." Guiding her on how to find him, Mythos began to walk off, looking back to see if she was coming along in order for the mallard Malu to direct her to his house.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 6:18 pm
From the other's words, a mixture of surprise, happiness, and contentment, seemed to almost literally fall over her. A smile crept on her morose face and her tail flicked behind her again.
When she was actually able to try and mutter a 'thank you', she noticed the other was already moving off. Recalling the last of her question, she moved back onto her four feet. "Okay..." she said, but mainly to herself, as she went forward to catch up.
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 8:02 pm
Mythos slowly walked as he enjoyed the same scenery over and over again, no matter how times he came down this path. He just never seemed to get enough of his surroundings in the forest and the sound of the rivers flowing as he drew closer to his home.
Once arriving, Mythos smiled, showing her his sort of nest. Being a mallard Malu and all, by instincts, Mythos had created a sort of nest for his home, but the surroundings were beautiful. distinct flowers that coloured everything, much beauty of nature and exceptional view of the forest, Mythos' home seemed like a unbelievable fantasy land, yet it was quite real. "This is my home."
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 8:43 pm
Enoa glanced at Mythos before fully looking at the surroundings.
What her eyes allowed her to see truely was beautiful. Despite not being partial to "greenery", preferring the autumn's colors, the freckled femme still couldn't help but be a little enchanted by it all.
"Your home is very, very lovely," she couldn't really think of what to say to all of this. Blinking and taking a few steps forward, she lowered her head to sniff at a winter thriving flower. The scene around her almost made her feel selfconscious about her own home; her's paled in comparison to this for all it was was a flame hued maple surrounded by crumbling stone.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 7:28 pm
Mythos smiled, looking at Enoa as she was amazed at the beauty that be held her eyes that was Mythos' home. "Thank you. I spent a lot of time fixing it up. It used to be a little nothing here, but I made a bit of everything." He said, looking around, smiling with a small nod. He enjoyed this place, not for it's beauty, but for his accomplishment. When Mythos made this his home, it was dull, normal and not too bright. He made sure that as time went on, year by year, he added a bit of everything to make it as colourful and full of joy as it is.
"And of course, as my friend, You can come here whenever you want. You can rest, eat, do what you wish." Mythos said, widening his smile as he nodded, showing a strong sign of friendship with the young Malu, Enoa. Knowing that would give her a reassurance of his friendship.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 9:38 pm
The freckled femme returned the smile as she replied, "I will forever remember my invitation here and will of course come to visit....thank you." Another smile flashed before she bounded lightly forward, grasses swishing around her legs as she did so.
Gazing around, the water's gurgling sounding in her ears somewhere ahead, she began to think. There had to be some fun to make about here....right? What wasn't fun about water, fields, and...mud. Oh yes....mud.
Enoa's mind started to brew and a few seconds later she bounded forward again. Body dropped over the grasses andonto the river's bank, only the tips of her ears just slightly visible.
Creamy paws and ivory hoofs had landed with a splat into sticky brown mud. Ohhh this was perfect! Taking a bit, she moved a paw and let the projectile of brown guck fly in an arch through the air towards her friend.
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