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Post by mudfang on Dec 23, 2007 20:33:38 GMT -5
Thorn sat. And sat. And sat. Where was she? She sould be talking over her awesome victory. She should be boasting to Thorn. Going NUTSO. It was utterly boggling to think that she wasn't here. And another thing. WHY DIDN'T THORN GO POOF? She should be a catipillar right now. A FRIGGIN CATIPILLAR. But nooo. She was stuck here, wondering where the cat who was Siveria might be. Ohhh woahh is her.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 24, 2007 18:48:57 GMT -5
Siveria glanced around her, utterly amazed at the lovely twilight of this realm. Another thing that had her utterly miffed was the fact that wolves could float down to the earth instead of looking through puddles. The dead could literally walk on air....simply stupendous!
The silvery fae padded forward slowly, not seeing any other wolves. The air seemed sticky, and she began to sneeze. It's a sauna in here! She shook herself roughly, and flakes of snow descended upon her in a rush. She smiled. "Wow....I wonder what else I can do with this?" She was momentarily distracted by what seemed to be a frozen caterpillar, but her interest was removed when she saw a birght, snowy white owl soaring in her direction The owl landed lightly on her shoulder and stayed there, hooting in her ear.
"I can speak Owl, now, too?!" Siv excalimed. She lglanced over at Thorn, just noticing the wolf was there. "And who might you be?"
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Post by mudfang on Dec 25, 2007 22:46:53 GMT -5
"SIVVY!" Thorn raced toward her old friend, barreling her over. "I thought you would never die! Goddess of Winter I see... HEY! You killed Reba!"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 25, 2007 22:51:07 GMT -5
"Oh...er...sorry!" She gave the frozen caterpillar a lick and the ice melted. "So...is there something you needed me for?" She asked, curious.
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