Post by Cracked Figurine on May 30, 2008 19:03:50 GMT -5
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A mouthwatering sensation entered the faes delicate being. There was delectable goodies lying on the ground, like presents left behind, just for her. Her soot-colored maw lowered cautiously towards a large strawberry. The smell was too good for the light hearted being to resist, she gobbled it up with delight. Only realizing after, she hadn't savored its astounding flavor.
The little ess strutted about the long grass like a faery of life. She was particularly gifted with her movements, which she enjoyed very much so. Her chiseled flints barely felt the soil beneath, she was only focused on the tasty treats that lie within. Soon, her eyes, sharp as an eagles, found a cluster of raspberries deep inside an expanse of bushes. The vix twisted her crown with fluent expertise and tugged a mouthful of the fruits off. She ate them slowly, her tastebuds bubbling with excitement at the taste of something so sweet.
In her days of wandering, she had just had the grass that lied upon the ground. At this time, there was nothing more she wanted than to get rid of the now bland taste. She took off again, trying to find more little tidbits of delight. The wind rippled throughout her wispy curtains, only fulfilling the fairy tale state more. Thats what this place was, a fairy tale. She was at peace with herself; once again, she was attuned to the core of Zancarr below her, there was not a soul in sight, the place felt of tranquility, and most of all it could sustain one forever.
This was even better than she had imagined, even in her wildest dreams. But what would happen when she had to leave this place? She would forever dream about it, but she shan't come back in case her father was tracking her. Then this safe haven would be terrorized forever. She couldn't just do that to this place for it to only be destroyed because of it. No, that was an impossibility.
She quickly shook her crown, as if to shake the thought from her head. The little dryad began to forage once again, keeping her mind as clear as possible. But this was no easy task for Pandora. Her thought quickly wound themselves back around her father once again. What if he was to come? And destroy everything? Everything I've done, all I am..Everything..Would he take my life as well? Would he? Well, the dark being he is would, of course. Darks..Filthy, reeking, clustered, pig headed imbeciles.
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Had she allowed herself to fall asleep? Here, in the middle of everything? How could I have done such a thing? I have rules, I must obey them! Whats the point of a rule if you don't keep it? In the blink of an eye the vix had gotten up to her feet and was already scouting the area for intruders. There were non that she could see, or sense even. Her head still whipped around methodically looking, though by now she knew that there was nothing out there. Or at least she hoped..
The little ess strutted about the long grass like a faery of life. She was particularly gifted with her movements, which she enjoyed very much so. Her chiseled flints barely felt the soil beneath, she was only focused on the tasty treats that lie within. Soon, her eyes, sharp as an eagles, found a cluster of raspberries deep inside an expanse of bushes. The vix twisted her crown with fluent expertise and tugged a mouthful of the fruits off. She ate them slowly, her tastebuds bubbling with excitement at the taste of something so sweet.
In her days of wandering, she had just had the grass that lied upon the ground. At this time, there was nothing more she wanted than to get rid of the now bland taste. She took off again, trying to find more little tidbits of delight. The wind rippled throughout her wispy curtains, only fulfilling the fairy tale state more. Thats what this place was, a fairy tale. She was at peace with herself; once again, she was attuned to the core of Zancarr below her, there was not a soul in sight, the place felt of tranquility, and most of all it could sustain one forever.
This was even better than she had imagined, even in her wildest dreams. But what would happen when she had to leave this place? She would forever dream about it, but she shan't come back in case her father was tracking her. Then this safe haven would be terrorized forever. She couldn't just do that to this place for it to only be destroyed because of it. No, that was an impossibility.
She quickly shook her crown, as if to shake the thought from her head. The little dryad began to forage once again, keeping her mind as clear as possible. But this was no easy task for Pandora. Her thought quickly wound themselves back around her father once again. What if he was to come? And destroy everything? Everything I've done, all I am..Everything..Would he take my life as well? Would he? Well, the dark being he is would, of course. Darks..Filthy, reeking, clustered, pig headed imbeciles.
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Had she allowed herself to fall asleep? Here, in the middle of everything? How could I have done such a thing? I have rules, I must obey them! Whats the point of a rule if you don't keep it? In the blink of an eye the vix had gotten up to her feet and was already scouting the area for intruders. There were non that she could see, or sense even. Her head still whipped around methodically looking, though by now she knew that there was nothing out there. Or at least she hoped..
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