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[PRP] Why Must You Be So Mean? [Sucrerie/Argintie]

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Wind Vestal

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 9:30 am


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Sucrerie yawned. What was the point of coming here? No one was meeting her, almost nothing was fun here. It was just a bland clearing in the forest. Sucrerie screamed. There was one good thing about her clearing- no one else came there. Sucrerie was the only one.

Sucrerie crawled into the hollow of a tree, made soft by a bed of damp leaves. The early rays of sunlight spilled on to her, bathing her in light. Sucrerie yawned again. She was so... tired.... No, she wouldn't fall asleep. She would... just close her eyes... for just a second...

Sucrerie awoke several hours later. She got up slowly, looking around the small clearing. Sucrerie crawled onto one of the higher branches of a tree, watching the forest move and sway.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:50 am


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Argintie ambled through the forest, wings rustling softly against his back. He had landed not too long ago and was looking for a place to sleep. Or something to actually catch his interest today, since the day had been boring thus far. Kito was busy exploring Akatsuki, and Akukuma had disappeared recently.

The Deava wandered into a clearing and paused, ears perking up attentively. There was someone else here with him, though he couldn't quite pinpoint where. Gin knew it was a female, but her scent permeated everything. Unless the wind changed or she spoke, he wouldn't be able to find her easily.

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Wind Vestal

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PostPosted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 7:43 am


Sucrerie gasped, lightly, as not to give away her position. A purple-blue Daeva was walking in her field! She sniffed, and as she thought, the air smelled of candycanes. Great! Just great. The Daeva could smell her, she was sure of it. The wind shifted, blowing her scent towards him.

She did not move or make any attempt to hide herself. It was pointless. Sucrerie jumped out of the tree, puffing up her for a little so that she looked larger.  What would the Daeva do? The uncertainty bothered her.
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