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 Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 12:55 pm
The red leather bound book has a few mud prints from what appears to be a young dog on it. The pages are young and strong, empty of words but waiting for its tale. In the leather is stamped a single name, the hero of the story? Or the author of the tale? No one really knows, but on the cover it reads, Madden.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 12:56 pm
05.25.08
Time has passed, and your Herald is becoming fond of you and beginning to show affection. You two have grown closer, but that's not the only aspect of growing.
The Herald is maturing into a young child before your eyes. No longer dying and weak and no longer sexless, it now has beautiful angel white hair and dark blue eyes of unusual depth. You may have noticed that the Herald has been scratching and touching its back for a while, and now it's finally explained. The herald's wings have started to grow in.
How do you deal with the child's discomfort? Do you have any remedies to ease it? How does he/she react? How do the wings reflect the item given?
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