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Post by Misslynx is lazy on Jan 26, 2004 15:39:21 GMT -5
Kira looked around nervously, unsure of what to do. She took a small step forward, but no more.
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 26, 2004 15:48:55 GMT -5
The two seemed to have heard her. They turned from each other to Kira. The woman's eyes seemed ice cold, as if shooting daggers at anything that dared move. The man smiled warmly at Kira. "Welcome, Kira!" The man said, standing up to bow. The woman made no move to move, merely watching with dagger-like eyes.
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Post by misslynx on Jan 26, 2004 15:58:47 GMT -5
Kira stayed still, still not knowing what to do. Man, I must look like a fish that we caught and left on the dock...
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Post by Chris on Jan 26, 2004 18:26:33 GMT -5
"What am I suppose to do now?" Dange asks
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 26, 2004 21:42:36 GMT -5
The black gryffien landed near Dange, folding it's wings. It stared at him without blinking. "Hmm... You need to get to something in the air. You have no way to fly on your own. A gryffin, who it perfectly capable of flying, lands next to you. I don't really know," The Faerie said sarcasticly. The gryffen snickers slightly, whether it is at the faerie or at Dange is unknown. *~*~*~*~*~* The woman nodded slightly, then turned to the man. She whispered something inaudible to any but the man, and he nodded. "Do you know where you are?" The man asked, glanceing at the dormate bodies.
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Post by misslynx on Jan 27, 2004 7:32:54 GMT -5
Kira had no idea. "The shrine of the sword of Airuthe?" she guessed, her voice sounding hesitating.
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Post by Chris on Jan 27, 2004 20:19:39 GMT -5
"How nice you are..." Dange mutter under his breath. ((He hates just about all things that are animals or resemble animals. Even I don't know why... ))
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 28, 2004 3:50:01 GMT -5
"You should be grateful that the gryffin even came. Many don't." The faerie said, slightly cross. Humans, never as grateful as they should be. *~*~*~*~*~*~* "You are in the council room of the Highest Powers." The woman answered. She still seemed to throw daggers, but wasn't quite as cross as before. The man whispered something to the woman, who nodded sharply before standing up to leave. She walked camly out, not saying a farwell or even a nodd to signify Kira's presence.
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Post by Chris on Jan 28, 2004 18:06:44 GMT -5
Dange edges away from the gryffin. Looking uncomfortable(sp?).
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 30, 2004 12:03:05 GMT -5
"Do you want to save you friend or not?" The griffen asked. It hadn't used it's mouth, while it had still made real noise, not thoughts. The Faerie looked up at the portal, where more eyes were watching. She gave an annoyed snake-like hiss and they shrank back, fear and anger in their eyes. {{OOC: I have been cooped up in this house for the past SEVEN DAYS! First there was the weekend, then were the three snow days. And for the past two days, I have been home with a virus. If I ever see my brother again {He works on the weekends, so my mom got him to watch me while she went to work} I'll just about die. Now, I'm gonna go swear elsewhere so I don't get in trouble.}}
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Post by Chris on Jan 30, 2004 12:24:59 GMT -5
((Aww... Being inside all the times sucks. Too cold here in LA... o.O))
"Yes but... Is there some other way?"
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 30, 2004 12:59:23 GMT -5
"Not unless you can sprout wings and fly off." The Faerie responded. "Hurry up, make your choice. She's dieing as we speak." THe Gryiffen irritatibly spoke.
{{OOC: If I don't get to go to K.C., Kansas, this weekend... oooo.... There shall be MURDER!!!! *Holds up spork, daring anyone to move* If Missa {{My BFF}} hadn't called last night I wouldn't have made it this long.....}}
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Post by Chris on Jan 30, 2004 13:08:13 GMT -5
((It is okay here but our house is ten degrees below what it is outside. We don't turn on the heat because of the darn power prices... *smiles as the power company building burns**straightens face* I didn't do it...))
"Fine... How do I get on you anyways?"
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 30, 2004 13:17:18 GMT -5
The black gryffin kneeled down, with its front legs extened and it's hind legs still up. He bent his wings so that Chris could climb onto his back. "Finally," The Faerie muttered under her breath. {{OOC: You sound alot like a mix of two of my friends, Ashy {Ashley's nickname} and Mike {Micheal, obviously}. X-X But you can't be either of them, 'cause my mom said I'm grounded if I continue discussing murder with my real life friends. Heck, I'm not supposeled to be disscussing it with anyone. X-X.}}
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Post by Chris on Jan 30, 2004 15:03:58 GMT -5
((We all talk about it from time to time.))
Dange climbs on the gryffin.
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