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 Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 11:50 pm
...Sailors and Docks...5th of May - Sable + Aren
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:33 am
...Take chances, Make Mistakes, and get...messy?...6th of May- Sable + Cada
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 1:36 am
...Silly...
22nd of July - Sable + APOU
Sable was locked in the house.
Yesterday Mia had found out that sable had been leaving the house all this time, and so she made extra sure the kid could not exit. It was ridiculous. The door was locked the windows were locked and all from the outside. Sable hated Mia right at this moment.
She sulked throughout breakfast. She wouldn’t even look at her food let alone touch it. Mia apparently didn’t care at all, instead of keeping it out for sable she put it away and locked up the food then left, locking the door.
So Sable was trapped, and a trapped sable was not anything anyone would wish on their enemy.
She looked under the bed, under the ladder, and was about to break one of the windows when she heard a small chirp. An odd creature was sitting out on one of the window sills and was chirping at her.
It was small, yellow, and it had horns. Sable didn’t know of any birds that had horns before. She thought it was nifty. “I wish I could play with you but I’m trapped.” Sable told the bird through the window. It tilted it’s head and flew off.
“Great…” Sable grumbled and went to the couch and plopped down, with half a mind to break the furniture to get back at Mia for holding her hostage. Who did that woman think she was anyway?
“APOU”
Sable looked up at the sudden sound. “Who is there?”
“APOU?” the sound asked again. Sable looked around waiting and listening for the sound again.
“APOU!” it called from behind her, causing Sable to turn around. There was the bird, the weird yellow bird with horns. She giggled, but suddenly stopped.
“Wait.” She spoke softly, putting her hands up in defense as she walked towards the creature. “How did you get in?” She asked, as if the bird could speak human and give her exact directions.
“APOU?” The bird tilted its head momentarily before flapping its wings and taking off up into the rafters to where a small hold was. It slipped out.
Sable couldn’t contain her joy. She had been silly. This entire time she had been thinking like a normal person, but Sable was far from normal. She could shrink afterall!
Once she was the size of the yellow bird, Sable let her own blue wings take her into the rafters, and through the hole.
Oh sweet freedom, all thanks to…
“What should I call you?” she asked the small bird who had been waiting for her.
“APOU?” It chirped, flying around her.
“APOU?” she mimicked back as she considered it, “Sounds like a name to me, ok then APOU it is.”
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