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by Scarlett; » Wed Feb 05, 2014 1:57 pm
Skylar watched the two queens pressure her into flying up to get a look at what was going on. She rolled her eyes slightly at seeing Fauna start to cry again, and felt herself involuntarily start to rise up from the muddy grounds around the palace. She followed her animal counterpart of an element sister, hearing grunts and shrieks from the topmost window.
((Okay, okay, okay! I'm sorry that life has gotten in the way. Projects, a huge fanfiction project, RL... I just am starting to lose interest is all. Don't take that harshly, I am just really stressed with life in general as of now. :c))
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by ~Star Grace~ » Wed Feb 05, 2014 2:00 pm
(okay, well you don't have to post that much, just like a post a day is fine, Scarlett)
Fauna finally saw Skylar rising up, "Oh, thank you, thank you! Could you shoot your light at Uncle please?" she asked Sky, hoping she would agree.
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And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
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by ~Star Grace~ » Wed Feb 05, 2014 2:09 pm
(lol, yeah)
Fauna heard a body crumbled to the ground and prayed with her soul that it was Uncle.
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And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
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by .:Pastel:. » Wed Feb 05, 2014 3:56 pm
Symetrix held her hands to her head, hoping to see what was going on. Finally she got a clear image. Uncle Frederick was crumpling down on the floor. Chrystal, silently holding a dagger. Symetrix gasped and started to climb up the ivy, no easy task. She wasn't even sure if the ivy would even hold her weight. Symetrix climbed with a determined look on her face, although unsure. She would rather trust the image in her mind than the ivy but she had to act now if she were to save her sisters! Symetrix began to climb, certain she would do it.
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by ~Star Grace~ » Thu Feb 06, 2014 1:23 am
Fauna saw Symetrix trying to climb the ivy, just like her, she nodded and continued climbing. She grasped the strands of ivy, and slowly, very slowly, made her way to the top.
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And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
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