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 Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:02 am
Trickery's eye twitched. "Okay, no no for an answer." he picked Andromeda up and slung her over his back. He also picked up his toys. "Want a story as we go?"
((okay here's the shop:
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/breedable-changing-pets/angel-s-wistas-who-s-mini-event-still-going-on/t.41691185/
And here's the game-guild page
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewforum.php?f=489273 ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 11:37 am
"I like stories!" she agreed, then yawned.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:41 pm
"Okay. Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl who lived in a big house with her mummy andher daddy and she loved to dance. Her daddy wanted her to get married but the Dancing Girl refused because a husband would make her stop dancing. She had many admirers, incuding a white and sparkely yearling, and she used to dance in the poorer parties. Her daddy put his hoof dopwn and demanded that she stop dancing and marry, but the Dancing girls refused again and she ran away. Durin a long and tiring jurney to dream valley from nightmare valley, the Dancing Girl lost her memory and forgot how to dance."
Trickery had carried Andromeda almost all the way home now.
"She made a nice new life for herself with little boys and little girls as children but she always felt empy. Then the white yearling, who had grown up now, saw her again and fought to have her regain her memory. She fell in love with him, but the truth was, he had fallen in love with her long ago, when she was a different person, and could not love her how she was. When she realised that, her heart broke and she fled. The white male was still sorry for it, but he culd not help the way he felt and hs heat smote him. He's still trying to make it up to her."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:51 pm
Well before the ending, her breathing would even as she fell asleep on his back.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 4:22 pm
Trickery shifted Andromeda from the position she was in, digging in between his ribs. "How does Kaiba do this?" he muttered. "Ahhh. The coat. Definately."
Ramla trotted up to him ecstatically. "HI TRICKE-" SHe stopped as he shushed her and saw his burden. "Ohh. C'mon into the warm." She took them into her grove, which was closest (and always warm- she was Egyptian after all) and took Andromeda from him, lying her on Ramla's own bed.
Trickery stepped out of yet another ski and put it up to dry. "Thanks, Ramla," he said, pale yellow now. "I just saw her and she said she didn't have a home. Well, she lived out on the land."
"A little girl like that?" asked Ramla. "You were right to bring her."
"She thinks it's a sleepover."
Ramla nodded. "We'll make it so fun for her she won't want to leave. Fibula would be a nice friend for her, if we can ever pry her away from Random."
Trickery smirked and then sighed shallowly. "Do you mind if I kip here for the night?"
"Sure," said Ramla. "I'll go bunk up with Onii-Sama. he won't mind, I think he might need the company. First Eerinna grows up and gets her own grove, by right, then Gamell gets to a teen. Eerinna reminds him of Kala so much it must hurt to look at her." She stood up and left them alone, calling "Goodnight" through the bowers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 4:45 pm
She would sleep more or less peacefully throughout the night, though there would be a few sneezes going on, and defiantly some dreaming, though the dreams seem to be good ones for the most part. She would wake sometime the next morning, and she blinked confused. "soft," she mumbled.
(what does the area look like? could she see the sky? What does it look like from above?)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 5:19 pm
((There's a map in my journal. She's in Ramla's grove so there's loads of sand and it's always warm and she can't see the sky from there at night (Self-retracting natural ceiling compliments of Kaiba) It just looks like a load of groves and meadows from the sky, but it's actually hugely hightech, think Peter Pan's tree except without all the stupid ropes and pulleys))
Trickery, still sleeping, snored softly with his mouth open. He didn't quite fit on Ramla's fern couch and his cheek rested awkwardly on the floor.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 6:50 pm
She closed her eyes, confused and looked through the cloud's vision, trying to find herself, which is whatever she did when she was lost or disoriented, when she couldn't see herself she began whimpering distressed. She opened her eyes, tears running as she tried to convince herself that she was just having a nightmare. then she saw him and blinked. he had said she was going to have a sleepover, the memory cut through the fear. That must be where she was then, sleeping over with him. She calmed down and studied him. He was gold now, like the sun, It was pretty, but she still wanted to know what he looked like for real. She saw his cheek hanging off the sleeping area, resting on the floor and decided that couldn't be comfy. so she trotted over and tried to move his head so she could lay under it, using her as a pillow.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:05 pm
A larger snore rent Trickery and he coughed, gaged and woke up. "Whaz?" he asked, disoriented. "Oh- hello you," he said, confusion melting into a warm smile. "You okay?" He blinked. "Kinda dark..." He sat and turned a knob beside him. The canopy twisted and blue sky and sunshine filled the clearing.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:07 pm
"Oh!" she said, relieved as she could see the clouds again, and see herself through them. She relaxed. "You looked uncomfy. I didn't mean to wake you. but thank you for turnin on the sky again."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:36 pm
"I was," grouched Trickery, massaging a crick out of his neck. "Oh well. Let's go find Ramla so we can thank her for using her house last night, okay?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:45 pm
"You wanna sleep again? I can be a pillow."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:01 pm
Trickery frowned. "Er... no. You're probably not very comfy and I'd probably get in trouble for sleeping on you," he chuckled weakly and stood up. He massaged the small of his back.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:09 pm
"Can I see what you really look like now?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:13 pm
Trickery blinked. "Wow that was random. No. Let's go find Ramla." He walked out the door, scooping up his costume and his bag of tricks. He waited there for Andomeda expectantly.
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