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 Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 5:03 pm
How long had it that he had been able to walk around freely? Away from the trees? Stretching out his wings he gave them a beat and soon was lifted into the air. Flying freely he scooped the lands below him, seeing the shimmer of a small river leading into the lake he flew downward, finally landing by the edge. Lowering his head for a drink he looked at himself for a moment... "What am I doing here?" He asked himself quietly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 4:02 pm
-will post picture later-
Mindlessly, she wandered, thinking not what her destination was, or where it had begun. It wasn't a question of it not mattering to her. It just didn't cross through Raging Light's head that she could have such a thing, destination. In fact, if someone tried to suck out her thoughts, they'd find an absolute emptyness. The soul devoided lioness just wandered where her nose pointed her, instincts keeping her allive. Someone else would have asked the question, 'What for?', but, really, not her. When it was time to wander, she wandered. When it was time to hunt, she hunted. When it was time to follow others around, she followed. So, it was without question that, when her pitch black eyes set on the angelic's form from the shadows, she stacked, mutely watching him.
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