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 Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:33 pm
Off the corner of his eye he could see his fish getting more acquainted with the femme. Then started back at the statue. The angel was now done. Now for the sitting down femme. He started back on her crouched position over the gravestone. His paws moving ever so lightly to make the perfect markings. Perfect frame of the numa.
The fish flopped down on her shoulder and heard the humming. It bounced its head along with her humming. Its fins flailing from one side to the next.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:51 pm
Morgana continued to hum, smiling softly when the fish decided to flop onto her shoulder and move along to her song. She reached a paw up and gently stroked along it's body, swaying a bit as she silently watched the male. She just now realized, she never gave her name....or even said hello.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 4:15 pm
The fish looked up and felt the paw; warm. It waved its tail softly; then more quickly. To show some sign of happiness. The fish was alike to its owner. One that could show emotions... but so choses not to.
Arma flexed his talons to sharper the face structure and the bone matter.
He looked at her. The statue almost now finished. Her body crouched on the angel's shoulder of the statue. He worked rather fast today he thought. The quickest... but because he had a reference; the quickness was due to that fact. His tail swung as his moon figure forehead shinned.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 4:49 pm
Morgana kept petting the fish, humming to it softly and closing her eyes, a soft smile on her face. She swayed a bit in her seat, letting herself get swept away by the music in her head. She kept petting the fish though, especially when she felt its tail wag about.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:13 pm
He smiled. Grimmyly. But he smiled. His hair covering partially of his face he just sat there. Watched her.
His tail wagged some. She wasn't scared to be here? ... And why did she stay. He wanted to know more about her but his thoughts were soon stopped by an overflowed emotion of detachment.
His fish wiggling more lively than he'd ever seen him.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:25 pm
She kept humming a little longer before she ended her song. She hopped off the stool and went over to the male, smiling up at him softly, "My name is Morgana." she said as introduction, feeling quite rude for not saying so earlier.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:40 pm
She changed from peace to jumpy. Her transition confused Arma somewhat but he clearly came to his senses.
"A lovely name..." He said in a deep but gentle voice. His rather large size apparent to his voice. "To return the gesture. My name is Luminescence Armageddon. Armageddon is my common name though..." His words trailed off with an absent tone. He bowed his head and calmly drew back his tail; wrapping it around the stool when he stood up.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:45 pm
She smiled softly and gave a small curtsy of her own, "It is quite a pleasure to meet you Luminescence Armageddon." she said softly, not wanting to offend him by using his shorter name.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:50 pm
Her gestures seemed off to what she looked like and what he thought about her. He nodded softly. His tail unwrapped itself and slid to the side of his foot. He looked at her with soft eyes.
"The pleasure... of meeting you. A treasure." He smiled softly but empty. He turned to his statue and put a paw extending to it to lead her eyes to it.
The statue; An angel coming out of the stone with her numa self perched on the angel's shoulder in a crouch position.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:31 pm
Morgana actually had the good grace to blush lightly, and it showed over the bone white on her face. A treasure? He called her a treasure? She finally looked to the statue and she looked quite astonished about it. She stepped a bit closer to it and reached a paw out to touch it, but drew it back, "That is.....me?" she asked in a soft, whispery like voice.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:42 pm
"Yes... "He could only say. His voice trailing. He noticed every bit of her feature. The blush yet he had not still learned what a blush was or was to stand for. His tail swung softly.
The fish came out and started to rub its scaley body at the statue. It was ritual they do this. Preserving the statue... and to be connected with it. Arma nodding with a smile crossing his face.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:49 pm
She really couldn't quite believe it. The statue in front of her was beautiful, quiet and reserved. She didn't herself as anything like that. But she did smile up at Armageddon, "It's very beautiful....thank you Luminescence Armageddon." she said in her same whispery voice.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 11:37 am
"This statue could not compare to the real thing." He calmly looked to the side and nodded at his fish.
"I wish ones who'd see this could see the real thing." He turned to her and then back at the statue. It couldn't compare. He shook his head in disappointment.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 3:13 pm
"I don't see why they couldn't. You could put it anywhere, and I am sure they would marvel at your skill." she said softly, looking back at the statue again. She walked around it slowly, admiring the detail he put into it, but again, she really couldn't see herself in it, probably because it was so beautiful.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 3:43 pm
"The marvels you say..." He had came to grips with her eyes that she didn't notice it was herself. He softly smiled; empty but smiled.
"Anywhere.. Being it anywhere? I don't know. Maybe i'll put it in the front gate or something." He looked to the outside of a small thin window.
"My skill. A petty ingredient to how I preserve this graveyard. Thats all it worth I guess." He swung his tail lazily and the fish finished it round of rubbing its scales and floated over to the skeleton numa; flopping on her shoulder again.
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