 Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 5:28 pm
Rosa Belle: *Grooming her wings with pride, her bells ringing lightly*
Lysander: - wandering through, looking at all of the new sights and spots Rosa - Ah, hello. Do you know this place?
Rosa Belle: *Looks to Lysander and nods* Oui, zough I am quite new to ziz place myself. Haven't been here long. Iz zere something you are looking for, monsieur?
Lysander: - blinks - Oh, I see. - laughs - I suppose I should've asked first, huh? Are you French? - shakes his head - No, I'm not looking for anything really, just looking. I've never been here before, so I though it might be nice to look around a little.
Rosa Belle: No no, it iz fine. How were you zupposed to know i waz new az well? *Gives a light smile, eying his wings that are smaller than hers for a moment before looking back to his face* Oui, I came here from France. *Fluffs her wings out proudly* It iz rather nice here, but France iz way better, i must say.
Lysander: True. - shrugs - So you're a native? I've been there a few times myself; it really is beautiful. - looks around - Yeah, I can't deny that, but I'm sure there are some interesting things to do here too. Have you seen anything yet?
Rosa Belle:It iz, i miss eet so~ *Lightly shakes her head, bells ringing some* No, i have not seen anyzing. Well, nozing interesting to me in particular.
Lysander: Hm . . . You speak French, then, I presume? - laugh - Perhaps the next time I visit you could come with? It's one of the few places I actually return to. - sigh - Nothing? Well that's disappointing. I though there'd be at least something. There's gotta be . . . - ponders for a moment - Would you mind walking with me?
Rosa Belle: *Smirks a bit, nodding once more* Oui, parle vous francais. *Smiles, tilting her head a bit* Oh, sure. *Gets up, stretching* Ah, you do? Can't blame you, it iz ze best place ever.
Lysander: - smirks right back - Oui. Où est-ce que tu veux aller, mademoiselle? - gestures at the general area - You know this place better than I do. - smiles lopsidedly - It is. I have a few things at my house from my visits there. It's very nice, like I can keep a bit of it with me.
Rosa Belle: *Nods lightly and begins to walk at a decent pace* Oh? Might i azk what things you got from France? *Smiles at the thought of things you could get from France* Zuch a lovely place... <3
Lysander: Aside from my epic cooking skills? - chuckle - Some art, a journal, a couple trinkets, jewelry and stuff, and some little things my mother collected whenever we were then when I was little. - shakes his head - Nevermind. I also got this really cheesy shirt from a friend. I have no idea why I kept it. It's terrible. - snickers -
Rosa Bell: I zee~ *Waves her tail a bit as they walk* Zo you learned to cook while in France?
Lysander: - nods - My parents had many connections, and since I came to France often enough anyway, I decided to keep up with them. One of them was a chef, and she and my mother were very good friends; she taught me everything I know. I make a mean crepe. - wink -
Rosa Belle: Oui, let us be off. We'll just zee about zat. *Looks around, then points* I do believe ze shop iz zat way, non?
Lysander: Call me cocky, but somehow I think you're gonna love it. - peers over that way - Well, I haven't been here very long, but I think so. . .
Rosa Belle: Vell, no arm in zeeing if it iz, no? *Smiles a bit before walking the way she had pointed* I do zo hope i am not disappointed~
Lysander: - remembering very bad situations from getting lost in the past - Er . . . Right . . . - follows along silently for awhile before cracking a smile - Never. My culinary skills are of legend, and I can make all kinds too. - babbles on about French food as they walk, not paying any attention to where they're going -
Rosa Belle: *Listens, the thought of all this French food making her even more hungry & Home-sick. They eventually come to a fork in the road and she stops - Glancing around* Um... I tink we are lost. *Looks up and huffs, plopping down* Maybe we should fly. What zoo you tink?
Lysander: - stares at the fork in the road - Uh, where were we headed again? The shop? I forgot . . . - sighs - I'm sorry. This happens sometimes, and I wasn't really paying attention. - shakes his head - Please. - stretches his wings - I haven't had a good fly in awhile, but the shop should be close, I think. Not much of a flight . . .
Rosa Belle: Oui, ze shop... *She looked to Lysander, then to his wings* You can fly with those zmall wings? *A little bit of her cocky side was kicking in* Vell, uh... Maybe we should go zis way, then? *She pointed to the left path*
Lysander: - puts a hand over his heart, fake shocked - Do you have a problem with my wings? They're precious. Besides, these babies have taken me all over the world. I trust 'em. - shrugs - Sure, we'll go that way.
Rosa Belle: Zey are only zmaller zan mine. It iz a good thing you are proud of zem, though~ Even if mine are better. *Smirks a little and heads the way she suggested* I hope zis iz ze right way...
Lysander: - sniffs - Well, yeah, but y'know, not everyone can have your gorgeous wings. - wink - - sighs and follows behind her wordlessly; hopefully they didn't get too lost. After all, how far away could they get? -
Rosa Belle: *Smiles, flattered* Oh~ Why zank you! *She looked around and sighed, seeing nothing but endless trees and so on* Ze way out must be around here somewhere!
Lysander: - laughs - I only speak the truth. - peering at his surrounding he frowned. This didn't look very much like a path back; in fact, there was no path, just a dense mat of vegetation. There wasn't another noodle in sight. - I'm pretty sure we're lost. As in, really lost. Maybe we should just retrace our steps and find the other path we didn't take?
Rosa Belle: *Pins her ears back, frowning* Oh dear... I do not like being lost, oh no no no! *Looks to Lysander for a moment before looking behind them* Oui, zat iz a good idea. Perhaps ze other path will be ze way to ze shop.
Lysander: - looks at her, concerned - Hey, you okay? Calm down, it's gonna be okay. We'll just go ahead with the plan and try to retrace our steps, ah . . . - Truth be told, he was feeling a little panicky himself, but he couldn't let that on. Their pawprints were lost in the thick carpet of greens beneath them, and he couldn't find their scent. He'd seen a very nice bright purple bush on their way in, though, so as long as their was only one bush, he'd be able to find the fork in the road. - Yeah. Here, let's go this way. - He waved at the opposite direction that they'd travelled previosly. -
Rosa Belle: I am okay, or well... I zuppose i am. Just worried...! *She glanced around before nodding, following after Lysander* You zink it iz zis wayFor sure? *Tries not to think too much about it, or ask too many questions*
Lysander: Well . . . Alright then, but I'm sure we'll be back on the path soon enough, so don't worry. If I can just find the trail . . . - He sniffed discreetly at the forest floor again, but could scent nothing. Did that mean they'd headed the wrong way? He certainly hoped not, but he couldn't see any distinct bush around. - It's the best chance we've got. I'm not sure it's the way, but it should head back there.
Updated 2/1/13
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