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 Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 3:21 pm
 After she had part ways from the Exorcisma and his house- 'It's a shrine.... Wait, why am I correcting myself?' -Myra knew she needed some fresh air. It just didn't seem right to stay cooped up inside. This time, though, no destruction would be caused towards plant life. The young Witch did, however, stay inside her home long enough to grab a coat. It might get chilly later and Myra wanted to be prepared.
With her head down and her hood up, the young Witch took off to the skirts of the forest.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 10:19 am
 The day was chilly and not really that wonderful of a day for the little bird Perenna. She guessed that it would of been better that she actually was just in human form covered in jackets, but she hated, absolutely hated being spotted. Perenna didn't mind it when she had the chance to watch someone before approaching them, but she didn't want to be approached first. It made her flee or want to hide again.
She kept darting from tree to tree today, hoping to escape the chill breezes that came once every so often. "Ugh... Couldn't I have made an exception just for the cold days?" Perenna shivered as she landed on branch, close to the trunk of a tree.
Eventually, she saw a hooded figure that seemed to be hiding from the cold. The little bird thought that, if they were hiding from the cold, they wouldn't mind an extra little bird to hide with them right? Plus, if there was any danger, Perenna could dart or peck her way out of there. Almost instantly, she flew into the cloak of the hooded figure, hoping that they wouldn't mind a bird perching on their shoulder for a while for the warmth...
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 4:21 pm
Myra sighed but there was something in that sigh that seemed sort of... Happy....? She thought back to the day and... Smiled. Someone who is a possible friend knows what she is and isn't scared or disgusted. Such a wonderful feeling....! It made a light warmth beat inside of her body. The young Witch was so caught up in her own mind that she didn't notice the little bird perched on her shoulder until she could've sworn she heard a coo sound right in her ear. Myra stopped walking and looked around. It was only when she turned and felt the tiny bit of extra weight did she know where the bird was. Her smile disappeared and was replaced with curiosity strewn across her face. Myra used the backs of two of her fingers to pet the bird gently.
"Hello there, little bird. It's awfully late.... What are you doing up still?" she muttered to it. As if it could really understand her....
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