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by Symphonia » Thu May 12, 2011 8:33 am
((WARNING: This post contains pathetic content.))
.:.Clara Louise Golding of Albava.:.
Life is a story - just survive long enough to see its happy ending...
Clara continued to stare at the bird now perched on Elenwen's arm. It had to belong to someone, right? It would only make sense; a falcon like this wouldn't just be flying around in the open. Especially in the middle of Hibagia; a city in the depths of the Potuani Forest. The situation wasn't making sense to the sword-wielder.
She heard Adrian, but didn't exactly pay attention to what he was saying. Probably something about something stupid she did. Again. She moved those thoughts to the back of her mind, saving those for later.
Eventually, the blonde broke out of her near-trance, tearing her eyes from the bird and looking at Elenwen and Adrian both briefly. "It probably has an owner...we should probably find it. A falcon is a rare bird, especially here in Hibagia. It's probably missed by whoever takes care of it." She pointed out. "But it might want something from us; I'm not trusting some random bird that appeared out of no where, landing right next to us, and not to mention staring at me like it wanted something...like it was trying to ask us something. We should probably tell the others before we do anything." She finished, biting her lip and waiting for a response.
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Someday
When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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by Sijach~Shadowstorm » Thu May 12, 2011 12:41 pm
Elenwen looked to the bird on her arm "Personally I like Raven's but stupid bird won't talk." Elenwen was confused, the ravens always spoke with her but maybe that was just because they and her shared the same kind of life: hated and disliked for no real reason but being who they were. Elenwen snapped back into reality. She looked to the others "There must be a tag somewhere." she gently lifted the falcons wings, checked its feet but still nothing. She sighed, "Bird, can you bring us home?" she asked, hoping that the bird would fly to its perch; somewhere near its master and they could follow it.
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by salinity » Thu May 12, 2011 4:01 pm
{^^; My Posts wasn't working and I couldn't find the thread + I had a ton of homework. Sorry D:
Chex pretended not to notice the tone, thick in pleasantness but rimmed with dislike, in Daeron's voice. He knew perfectly well that saying something of the sort would only arouse their tempers but the insult had rolled out of his mouth without a thought. At least Vistrana had kept from retorting back, if they were both against him then an argument would explode. Luckily that wouldn't have to be the case.
"Let's split up into three directions," Chex suggested as he pulled out a parchment and took a quill from a nearby counter. Quickly he sketched a semi-accurate map of their surroundings, marking the unknown territories with little question marks. After a few seconds, he flipped the quill back to the neighboring table and glanced between Vistrana and Daeron.
"So who's taking which place?" He asked, a trace of a smile on his face.
{Okay, I'm not sure how many characters are in different places at the moment [and who's together and such] so the map's basically divided into that many places? xD and sorry for short post.}


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by Lacy » Fri May 13, 2011 5:43 am
Adrian Mallobourne of Albava
"Tch... I'm serious..." Adrian rolled his eyes briefly at the depth of the reply he had recieved. He hated to be ignored, especially when it was about something so importaint. He snapped a faint glare to the falcon, now perched upon Elenwen's arm, frustrated at it having distracted the girls so much. Women... always wanting to do the right thing, help something in need... Even when there was so much more at stake for them. He grumbled. Fine. He would play along for now. If they were going to get themselves in trouble, at least he would be around to say I told you so... Er, to help. He glanced at Clara, shaking his head before speaking, "No need to tell the others, they should just stay here until we return.. I'll accompany you two. Hopefully we won't be gone long if this falcon can simply fly home."
Something Elenwen said sparked Mallobourne's intrest for a moment. "...Talk?" he echoed mutteringly, a faint chuckle to his voice, but all seriousness in his eyes. "You can speak.. to birds..?" He eyed the falcon warily, then glanced up at Quin, who remained focused on the other bird all the while. Sometimes Adrian wished he could talk to his hawk, but the young man still didn't believe it was possible. Quin figited uncomfortably upon Adrian's shoulder, whom raised a finger to the bird's chest to calm him.
"Well, Quin obviously doesn't like it spying on you..." he murmured, a grimace on his face as the red-tailed hawk's talons dug in. And as if to confirm that thought, Quin suddenly spread his wings as if wanting to chase the other bird of prey off. Adrian quickly reached up and retrieved a tiny chain around the hawk's ankle, sliding it into place in a holder on Adrian's shoulder, so that the bird could not suddenly fly off. Mallobourne usually disliked to deny his bird the freedom of the skies, but it appeared necesary at the moment.

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by Moved </3 D: » Fri May 13, 2011 3:26 pm
Ero and Pita
Pita glanced at the hawk on the young man's shoulder. By the way he was fidgeting, he was nervous with her presence, expessially since the bird that appeared to be his wasn't happy with her being there in the first place. She cocked her head, shuffling her wings at Elenwen's touch. She made a soft gurgling sound, lifting her leg. The length of leather that Ero had tied around her. She wished that her master had taken time to write a note and attached it to her. It would've made her job so much easier. If a bird could sigh, Pita came pretty close. At the two young women's inquiring stares, she leapt into the air, her majestic wings flashing out. She gained altitude fast, but remained above the trio's heads. Beginning to circle, the beautiful female falcon stared down at them, waiting for the humans to follow. Letting out a single, but loud screech, she began towards her master.
Ero flexed his shoulders, biting his lip. He listened intently, waiting for any sign of his friend. He now regretted not taking the time to tie a short letter to Pita's leg, explaining what he wanted, and where to meet him. It probably would've helped his bird. He shrugged, to late now. He leaned backwards, waiting for his friend to lead back whoever she had found.
Hello there.
I'm incredibly sorry for my disappearence from this website, but I have had NOOOO time to do things like this. XD I've been so busy. But some of my activities will slow down come Winter, so I think I'll be able to come back. But there's one problem. This account is REALLY cluttered.
I hate having 43 pages of pointless/dead roleplays and things. And I've let it sit inactive for a while, so it is kind of pointless. I'm hopefully going to have the same username, so come friend me! :"D
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by Hobbit » Sat May 14, 2011 7:31 am
"What about Vethro?" Asked Daeron softly, wishing they would leave the crowded inn. "Besides, if we split up to find the others, then the group will still be scattered." This isn't a joke anymore, this is deadly serious. He thought. "But I'm not making the final decescion on what we should do. I'll do whatever you decide."
{Its really short...sorry, I have such horrible WB}
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by Mayiamaru » Sat May 14, 2011 9:08 am
(Lol I'm still just waiting around for someone to find Mayia in the barn.)
Mayia finally got a hold of herself, lifting herself from Hunter's back, the look in his eyes speaking into her soul. Animals seemed to have a better time speaking with Mayia than humans did. "I'm alright... All that blood was getting to my head, and I was just really worried that.... It would happen again." She said, running her hand through Hunter's fur affectionately. She emphasized the word 'it' for a reason. Speaking of those occasions when inhaling blood was a problem were unspeakable to her. Lives lost and her hands and clothing stained in the blood of the innocent and the rough alike. It was inbearable to think that she held that kind of power when her own mind was unconscious within itself. It was like Mayia had a split personality brought on by blood lust. One that made her feel as if she were sinking in a pool of blood.
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