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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 9:31 am
EVE was sitting under a tree, examining her latest collections, sorting them to organic or non organic. She caught sight of a bird and chased after it, attempting to collect it. Not watching where she was going, she slammed into a tree and slid down to the ground, groaning slightly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 2:49 pm
Finding herself out and about Esther wasn't quite sure what to do with herself. Being an adult had excited her siblings so very much but the female didn't quite know what to do... Today she was wondering about by herself. Away from the beach she'd become comfortable with and in search of something new... something... exciting! That wasn't too scary.... she didn't want to get hurt, and oh how this world seemed to be filled with things that scared her!
With a shudder travelling down her length she gathered her strength and caught something shiny in the corner of her eye. Blinking she pondered and approached slowly, it was then she spotted the other noodle and froze on the spot.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 4:21 pm
EVE spotted the other noodle and jumped up quickly, taking inventory to be sure that nothing was broken, she gathered her samples, keeping an eye on the other noodle. Once the samples were safely inside her storage she scanned the other noodle. "Organic..." she beeped a couple times "Not plant" She sat down next to the tree reorganizing her samples "Name?"
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:10 am
The sudden movement had made Esther nervous, she was about to run when she noticed non of the movements where at her but rather the small plant life the noodle had scattered around her. Her eyes widened as she watched the other noodle, whatever it was doing was strangely hypnotic to watch. Then when she was the focus of attention Esther found herself frozen on the spot, what great survival instincts she had, voices in her head screaming RUN yet she couldn't move and neither could she make her voice work, perhaps from such under use over her growth span...
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