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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:25 pm
She followed after him as he lead her up the hill and she stood there next to him and looked about at the view before her. She looked down when he asked her why she came and she slipped the fish off her shoulder and put it on his, "I wanted to find....someplace...someplace where it was quiet...where no one would mind I was there....where I didn't feel so creepy..." she explained, looking up at the moon.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:31 pm
"..." He didn't have much to say about her explanation. He pondered if he should make a comment. Wondering if it was too odd to say. Then he fell in to a not caring what would happen mood.
"Here you are accepted. By them. -pointing at the graves- and us. If you wish this place to be your escape." He flexed his nails out to see the rough tatterness of them. Then sinking them back in to his fingers invisible once again.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:40 pm
Morgana smiled softly and nodded, "Thank you..." she whispered. She then sat herself down next to him, looking over the graveyard silently and then turning her gaze back up to the moon.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:46 pm
He didn't know how to comfort or anything. He merely sat there.
His monstrous body. So close to this fragile boned frame. He looked over the graves. Remembering each date each numa and other died. When he buried them.
His second home. The moon seemed to brighten; looking over them. His forehead in a calming glow.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:50 pm
Morgy decided to hum her song, the one she hummed when she came to the graveyard, and she closed her eyes, swaying gently. She herself didn't mind the silence, didn't mind that he couldn't seem to 'feel', but it wasn't like she herself could understand alot of emotions.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 11:02 pm
He didn't much sway. His fins folded together and slicked down. Her melody in voice. Perfection. Like his perfection in the arts. His hair flew up and to each side with every passing breeze. The thoughts. Then started to disappear. His song much the only thing he could think of.
The reason she came here. Somewhat made him ponder. It wasnt long though. He'd be empty of thoughts.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:24 am
She kept humming her song, never putting words into it. She started fluttering her white, translucent wings and she slowly took to the air. Soon she was fluttering to and fro in the air, as if dancing about to her song.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:14 pm
He looked at her in some gaze. Just an utter gaze that just seemed endless. Just endless. His tail swung to one side to the next. He stood only because it would be rude to lay and listen to her.
With songs like these; working in the utter silence would make work faster and such. He pondered. He admired the singing but then the admiring emotion disappeared.
His fish danced a little beside her.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:22 pm
She kept singing and dancing about in the moonlight. She smiled when she saw the fish dancing beside her and she scooped him up in her paws and kissed his head gently. She went back to dancing in the moonlight, not quite sure she was dancing in front of Armageddon, but not really minding if he watched.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:48 pm
He looked at her in some gaze. Just an utter gaze that just seemed endless. Just endless. His tail swung to one side to the next. He stood only because it would be rude to lay and listen to her.
With songs like these; working in the utter silence would make work faster and such. He pondered. He admired the singing but then the admiring emotion disappeared.
His fish danced a little beside her. Then its circles in its scales started to shine and so did Arma's moon forehead.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:54 pm
She finally stopped her singing and she soon landed back on the hill next to him. She sat down and it looked like she had never sang or danced in the air. She wiped some of her cherry tasting 'blood' off her arm.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:07 pm
He side looked at her now then looked at his fish. They both seemed rather odd.
"That was... beautiful." He looked at her and then the moon behind her. Her bones brightening. When blood seeped down he leaned to her and licked her bloody arm. He had work with dying numas and buried them. Seeing blood. Was not a phase at all.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:14 pm
"I was mere dancing....but thank you..." she said softly, still staring at the moon. "I love the moon....yes, the sun gives life during the day....but the moon...the moon is quiet..." she whispered to herself.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:18 pm
"Well your dancing was... beautiful." He leaned back and nodded. "The moon. Lighting my every way... The sun however... seems to take away much from what the darkness has to bring." He flexed his small invisible looking grey wings and calmly sighed. His words lagging in emotion.
His small fishy friend flexed its fins and as a beta flexed his cheeks out; but quickly recoiled and laid down on its master's tail.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:23 pm
"I believe I feel more....at ease....more peaceful...when the moon is out. Like no one can see my flaws..." she said softly, licking away some blood from her paw.
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