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 Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 7:10 pm
“That one looks like a fish…no, wait. I can’t see the tail. Ah, it’s a bird then,” a soft voice mused, belonging to the figure that laid in the grass and stared up at the sky. To some it might have looked strange for an adult Audio to be laying around, watching the clouds. However, for Eriah it was very normal, considering she did this daily. The sky was her canvas, and her pale yellow eyes were two paintbrushes, slowly stroking across the patterns of blue and white.
A light breeze made its way across the grassy area, swaying a few of her ocean-colored bangs in the process. She eventually sat up, yet it was only to turn the other way, so as to view the clouds from a different angle. The atmosphere around her was quiet with the occasional insect or rustling leaves signaling off in the near distance. To her knowledge, she was alone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 3:04 pm
Maybe not quite alone as she thought. There was a figure on top of the hill, a tall, slender figure. As it got closer, one could see that it was a male Audio, tan in colour with brown and silver markings. And, well, rather unusual styled hair. This was Maxx, and he was just out for a walk. He'd recently learned of some events that had happened to one of his friends, and while not surprising in the least, they still bothered him. So here he was, out for a walk in the fresh air, hoping that it would help to ease his troubled thoughts. It was, after all, a lovely day.
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