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 Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:40 am
Posting Order / Group
Raven ( Bird Draggon )
FloraStar
Ty-Chan
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 3:22 pm
(Siiince there doesn't seem t'be any rules on the matter of starting... here we go! XDD)
Rumkai, the small brightly colored butterfly that upped and appeared on the shoulder of the birthday girl on Rave's birthday, sat atop the highest and thickest (he'd been putting on more grams than he cared to admit; all the other grasses had sagged as soon as he hopped on them) stalk of a deceased flower he could find. He looked worried - or as worried as a butterfly can look.
Raven sat in the tall grass a few feet away, curled in a seated fetal position. Her head was tucked between he rbunched knees and chest, arms lathered in feathers wound around them and furthering the hiding of her expressions.
The fattening butterfly sat to ponder, the breeze in the meadow weaker than his ability to cling and, thus, leaving him safe for such activities. He was much too confused for his liking. At first, Raven had been her chipper self; a bit sarcastic at times, but that was the teenager inside speaking out. Now she.. she had dreams - sometimes nightmares. And today Raven had woken without speaking a word to anyone in the house. She'd just.. gotten out of bed, mechanically thrown on some clothes strewn about on the floor and walked out of the house.
And now here they were. Rumkai didn't get it. What was going on in that abnormally thick head of hers? Why didn't she just crack a friggin' smart-aleck comment like the good ol' days? Rumkai thought, came up with no answer, and pouted.
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