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The tome before you belongs to Lemonlime and Nalira. There is a seal surrounding the book, one that allows you to leaf through the pages but prevents you from adding anything. The enchantment is strong and cannot be broken so easily, if at all. So just sit back and enjoy the Tall Tale that is unfolding before you. You can visit the Stationery Store to find out how you can write your own Tall Tale.

About Nalira
Written on:
01-18-05
Author: Lemonlime
Gender: Female
Age: Simple Truth
Favorite Tale: Unknown
Least Favorite Tale: Unknown
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The Beginning
The shop was open, but there were very few people inside. Huni was upstairs, persuading Linneas to take a nap, and Ning was doing her best to help.


The Study's door quietly opens, as if welcoming someone in to take a gander at the Tome. Lemonlime tilted her head softly, a frown present on her features. She moved foward hesitantly, placing her hand on the door with care, her breath hovering before her in an icy mist. She slid into the room with caution, her eyes traveling over the room, a questionable gaze upon her face. Why was the door wide open?


The door slams shut behind her, the wood trembling from the abrupt force. But the Tome lying upon the table demands the attention now, its pages flipping open and close. Lemonlime let out a squeak, moving back and feeling herself hit wood. She turned around, finally noticing the door had shut. She tremble viciously, taking cautious steps foward, her breath becoming faster and forced. What was happening?


She advanced towards the seemingly-possessed book, her eyes wide and fearful as she gazed upon it's pages, a mixture of fear and confusion clouding her mind. Once the Tome feels the woman's gaze is upon it, instantly it stops moving. A fountain pen neatly lies beside the Tome, as if it had been there all along and had gone unnoticed due to the book's movement. Words begin to fade into the page.


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Lemonlime leapt back in shock, her heart beating heavily against her chest like a drum. She watched as the words faded onto the book, her breath faultering. Once more she stepped foward, entwining the pen in her fingers and leaning down.


<center>"Wake me up inside."</center>


She watched as the new ink shone beautifully against the distant light, and gently placed the pen down, or rather dropped it as her hands were shaking violently. Briefly, the lights died, and the entire Study shook. And as quickly as the shaking began it stopped and the lights flickered back on. The door swung open, but that should not have been what the woman was looking at. For where the Tome had been earlier was an infant sitting atop another tome, grinning up at Lemonlime.

All Lemonlime could do was stare. Blink, and stare. A few moments later, she looked around - to see if this was some kind of joke, naturally. Seeing that there was no one but her, she slowly bent down, smiling gently at the creature before her, awe plastered all over her face.


Lemonlime's eyes travelled over the infants eyes, and her scar, and her tiny little canines, before letting out a squeal of excitement, gathering the little one up in her arms, tears streaking her face.


"Oh, oh. I'm never, never going to let you go."
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Name: Nalira
Age: Simple Truth
Eyes: Amber
Hair: Honey-Brown that cascades down to the small of her back. A strand is also plated with two feathers at the end.
Question: What can I do to make you love me?
Answer: Wake me up inside.
Nickname: Nala.
Likes: Being alone, wolves, spirits, snow, rain.
Dislikes: Finando, Arcaine Wolves, pain, blood.
Distinguishing Features: Wolf outfit, oversized canines, scar over left eye.

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These are items that Nalira has found. She is very protective of them.

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My little girl. She looks so adoreable in her little wolf suit.
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Word: No.
Name: Leenee.
Sound: Hu.
Broken Bone: -
Step: When she was kidnapped by wolves, she walked straight into my arms.
Cut: On finger, cried for four hours.
Tooth: When she was taken away from me, she lost a tooth. She has it on a string.
Tear: When she cut her finger.
Fall: Tried to walk, and failed. Cried for a little while until I comforted her.
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Linneas

Linneas 'Leenee' was the very first Tale that Nalira met. He was unusual, but she grew to like him nonetheless.

Kiarhu

Kiarhu is a strange shape-shifting Tale; Nalira finds him rather interesting. She definately wants to learn more about him.

Olivia

Olivia 'L'yvia' is the one Nalira is closest to. Although they have completley different personalities, Nalira can't help but feel bound to this little, bubbling Tale.

Erza

Nalira enjoys chewing on Erza's tail; She enjoys him all together. He interests her deeply.

Aido

Nalira owes her life to Aido, and feels spiritually bound to him, although her guardians dissaprove of her greatly.

Tybalt

Nalira isn't too fond of Tybalt, but she is intruiged by him deeply. She wants to learn more about him, and his strange scent
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Lemonlime is a quite, intellectual being. Very emotional at times, and tends to get worked up about the smallest of things. Along with the occasional mood-swing, she enjoys to read, and write, roleplay, write poetry some might even say she was a daydreamer. If you where to say that, you would be correct.

Although she hasn't obtained any magical abilities, she is a werewolf. Every full moon she will run off and hide in the darkest of places to transform into the beast she hates the most - for it would kill even it's best friend if he crossed it's path.

Being brought up in isolation did not change her free-spirited, good natured, generous soul though ...

... For she is a very kind, a enjoys company when it visits her.

She finds her comfort in music, or books whenever depression grabs a hold of her, and tends to be very clingy. If she were to lose a loved one, she wouldn't be able to survive and death would be a very near option - why live when you are a monster and everyone around you is dying?

But she doesn't. Death is something very common to her, and although it brings her to the very pits of depression, it also makes her stronger.
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1.17.05 - Discovered Nilara in the study. Was completely overwhelmed and blessed. Nilara met Linneas 'Leenee'.

1.18.05 - Nilara met Olivia, quickly became friends. Feels very strongly towards her and protective. Nilara also said her first word, 'No.'
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