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 Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:12 pm
She opened her eyes and saw the gates up ahead. She nodded her head on his shoulder to his question and she pulled herself off his back. She fluttered her wings and took to the air to fly slowly back to the graveyard, the moonlight shining through her wings.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:16 pm
He watched as she left from his back. She looked more gorgeous in the air than around him he thought. Bones that would dance in the moonlight. He kept at his pace. The lurking kind of walk. He examined the gates and touched them softly when he past them.
His fins had always stayed down. Never moving up. He looked through the graves; checking on them as he walked the path of the dead. She'd find her way around the graveyard soon enough.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:23 pm
She followed him and flew over the gate easily. She had the desire to feel the cool, night air going through her fur as she flew about under the moon. She lowered down to fly around the headstones and inspect them. She figured if she was going to be here for long periods of time, she should know what was what and where.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:36 pm
He saw some misplaced flowers. Maybe they were just covered in weeds. He came close and sat in front of the grave. Picking at the weeds as he felt the presence of Morgana around.
Picking and seeing the flowers getting their life sucked away because of the weeds. He was particularly understanding to this and needed right away to aid the flowers. Not wanting the graves to look like trash. It was honoring the dead!
He flipped his tail around after finishing the picking. He looked up. Catching his eye on her boned frame in the sky.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:40 pm
She danced about above the graveyard for a little while longer and then saw where Arma was standing and she flew over and landed a few yards away. Seeing the flowers he was tending to, she padded over, looking a bit concerned, "The flowers....will they be alright?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:47 pm
"Now they will be. Weeds; if not tended to the flower will die and shrivel." He looked at her and walked her way. "I believe we should get you prepared for bed. The morning will come soon. Much to do." He nodded and walked past her. To the building he went; looking at it from afar; knowing it'd never be the same.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:03 pm
She nodded as he explained about the flowers and weeds and she turned and followed after him as he started toward the building. She would never admit it, but she did feel a bit tired.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:11 pm
He opened the door and saw his fish sleeping in the huddled hay. He scooped the fish up in his mouth with some hay as well. He made a small little bed for the fish putting him down on his desk.
He looked at the hay bed with a blanket over it. He sat in front of the hay and started to fix it up more presentably. He padded it some. When her near he said with a straight to the point tone. "Your sleeping here." He padded the hay bed once again.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:23 pm
She entered in behind him and closed the door. When he went over to a pile of hay and a blanket, she went over to the stool near the desk and she hopped up on it to sit down and watch him. She looked over at the sleeping fish and she gently stroked his body for a second before looking back to the large male. When he turned her and said that is where she was sleeping, she just simply nodded her head.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:40 pm
"Hurry to bed." He said in a cold tone without meaning the coldness. He swung his tail around and got up with a cold looking face. He nodded at her; his moon shining and he settled on the other side of the room. He started to pick up his art supplies organizing them a bit. Having a new addition without room would be tricky.
He kept himself active for a while. He'd be like this for a while. Waiting for her to settle in bed before blowing out all the candles.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:44 pm
Again she took no offense to his tone, she just figured it was his way of being worried she wouln't get enough sleep. She just silently nodded and slid off the stool. She petted the sleeping fish one more time before she slowly padded her way towards the bed, her wings drooping and her tail dragging, starting to get more tired.
She slide her way under the blanket and curled up, her head poking out on the hay. She kept her eyes open and some of her hair got onto her face. She slowly blinked her eyes closed, not really looking at anything.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 6:01 pm
He slightly looked over at her. Her eyes still bright red. Still awake. He leaned over and blew out the candles, leaving one small candle for him and his work. He silently waited for her glowing red eyes to close and her in a deep sleep. He'd draw until that time comes. Where he'd start to work on an additional space for her; extending the stone building. Which was suppose to be a house grave for family's deaths.
He sketched with the little light; his moon given him just a lil more light as well as the candle. Sketching.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 6:06 pm
She wasn't sure how long she slept for, but at times she would randomly wake up at night at weird times. This was one of those times. She sat up and yawned widely, stretching her arms over her head, her small fangs showing. She rubbed at her eyes and looked about, licking idly at some of her cherry 'blood'.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 6:14 pm
He by then was on his desk; laying his arms over it. Sleeping. He had planned to make the extra room as soon as she went to sleep but his body shut down. He hadn't slept for days already and today he was gone.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 6:22 pm
She looked over at him and stared with no emotion for a few seconds. She ever so silently got up from her bed and grabbed the blanket she curled up under and she silently padded over to him. She fluttered above him ever so quietly and she gently draped the blanket over him. A soft, gentle smile went on her face and that same warm feeling from before came back. But she decided not to think on it as she landed on the floor and she padded her way to the door, opening it quietly and stepping outside.
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