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 Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 1:42 pm
RP Qualification: Magnificent owned/played by Graceangel and Bmurglbrm owned/played by Shinosbee  Mags, as the moonglade herd had come to known her by, was off swimming down to depths she hadn't visited before. As the aquatic guardian of the seas, she felt it was in her interest to start doing more deeper exploration. After all, if any danger approached the glade from the waterfront, it'd be on her. She was feeling too capable to allow that to happen.
Though as she reached the sea floor, she spied what looked like a trail of empty clamshells. She followed that trail of clamshells which led her to a low lying beached area. It had what looked like ancient primitive tiki huts sticking up out of the water. Apparently, the sand under t he water had at one time been above the water level. Perhaps the age of hte planet had the water level rise or hte earth fell. Still, Magnificent was amazed she somehow missed this in her patrols. The closer she got, she noticed some piles of shells. Interesting... these looked to be a collection.. but who owned this?
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 2:02 pm
 Bmurglebrm was very, very busy. The tide had come in again and messed up all his shells and weeds. Of course it meant he had an even deeper cove, and more water (which clearly was all his) but still! It should know better than to mess with his other things!
The reef and cove were silent and still aside from the flashes of red and green that were the seathi. Once fish and crabs and such had been a common sight in this little haven, but not now. The few creatures that dared come to HIS part of the sea slunk from hiding spot to hiding spot, darting away at any movement. Even the giant monsters from the dry-world seemed less and less frequent. The last that'd come he'd repelled with savage power, ramming her side when she'd DARED to blow bubbles at him, and finally biting her nose when she tried to clearly attack him (though perhaps she'd just wanted to nuzzle him?)
This was HIS home, HIS turf. And these were his shells and HEY WHO WAS THAT LOOKING AT HIS SHELLS?! HOW DARE THEY!!? He bellowed a garbled warcry and flared his fins, daring the intruder to even TRY to take his precious shells! "MY shells! My beach! Who are you?! MY SHELLS!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 2:14 pm
Magnificent was daring and adventurous. She wasn't at all the slightest bit intimidated by any! The idea of being a mini or a seathi had never entered his mind that she had any reason to be afraid. Thus far, she had never had an encounter that had made her feel in fear of her life. She was always hoping something might happen though. Anything that would feel exciting. Anything she could brag about later on to some random soquili who had the misfortune of being captivated by her long enough for sandbag of hollow words.
It was then with mischief and delight that her head turned to hear this disturbed seathi blasting her with some type of property claim. Her eyes flooded with hilarity as she got an idea and acted on it. She nudged a seashell with one of her front hooves; she flung it up, and her tail coiled out to hit the shell flinging it at the face of that green seathi who was being so boisterous. Of course, her idea got a little out of hand as she found that first one was so much fun. She just kept flicking all of his shells at his face. Until she came to one last one that hadn't been opened yet. "Oh... what's this? Why.. this one hasn't even been opened yet? What if there are treasures untold inside? I better keep it."
Mags gave him a wink with her tongue stuck out. Then, she quickly spun around heading away from the encampment with his shell. She giggled to herself mischeviously. Oh ... the fun.
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