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 Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 11:31 pm
It was a cool evening in faetasia, and down by the lake a silver haired faekat was sprawled out gazing up at the sky contently. He of course never had anything to worry about, he was just a guy who took things one day at a time. He was enjoying his peace and quiet.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 6:23 pm
A simple fae whose hair was painted darker then the sky walked toward the lake- a simple white paper rose placed ornately within a sea of violet blue. Her mind was at peace as her paws quietly made another rose of delicate paper. Smiling for a brief moment she headed towards the lake to reflect on things of now and the past. Time had seemingly stood still at the moment for her and the world.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 4:47 pm
Ginshin slowly sat upright and shifted his gaze around. His ears were picking up on the sound of paper being folded. He had remarkably good hearing, given he didn't really listen to people. He tried to pinpoint where the sound of where the sound was coming from, it was distracting.
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