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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:58 pm
Sparrow had stood by impassively, blinking a few times at her master.
'I guess that takes care of hunting.' Was all the blonde had to say.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 8:26 pm
That little man... whoever he was... won't tide me over long, though it was a decent... appetizer. You will be needing something as well.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 8:39 pm
'I would prefer not to have human. I'll find something better for us, Master.' Sparrow said with something of a grimace, wrinkling her nose before turning and deciding to stride off in search of something a bit meatier.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 8:53 pm
That's the spirit... Just watch out for the feathered ones... They have a nasty bite.
*Koth walked into the shadows, keeping an eye on Sparrow from a short distance*
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 6:59 pm
*Koth came into view, having been off for months training Sparrow in the finer arts of hunting. For the first time in a long time the dragon appeared physically tired, though he put on a smile of pride over their progression. Sparrow surely not too fer behind her master, he dropped down beside a tree and turned to where she would be coming from, just starting to talk as if she were already there*
I never... You really... I'd be damned if you didn't learn everything I know already, Sparrow.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:26 pm
 She strode out from below the cover of various Terran foliage, seeming pleased with herself and wiping at her brow. Sparrow came to a proper stop a short ways from the dragon, glancing around mildly before fixing him with a gaze and offering a small smile in return. She shared none of the concern for physical appearance that her original and counterpart had, her inherited clothing covered in rips, tears, dirt and blood from a long bout of hunting and feasting. Her long hair was equally unkempt as she carelessly pushed it back over her shoulders. 'I'm glad I've been useful to you, Master.' The clone finally said.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:31 pm
The company... is all the more useful... ... Time is coming to see new places.
*Opting out of standing for a moment more, he gave his chest a good scratch and looked toward the sky*
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:34 pm
 'Gaia?' Sparrow asked automatically, both intrigued and put off by the idea. From what she had garnered it would likely be to acquaint herself with human habits if it happened, something she would continue to do at her master's request, but only for that reason. It felt otherwise like a needless hindrance.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:39 pm
The very place... A world separate from our own, though no less important. Business is... long overdue. ... We also need to learn what the white witch is up to.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:46 pm
 'Yes...' Sparrow agreed, for the moment ignoring the confirmation about a visit to Gaia and instead looking around while adding 'It's been strangely quiet since she got back.'
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:47 pm
... I hope she hasn't pissed in the bushes again.
*Koth clambered to his feet and shuddered, lifting Sparrow up*
Hold me, bad memory.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:50 pm
 The clone gave a small 'oof' was she was lifted up, offering Koth a comforting pat on the shoulder all the same. 'I'm grateful to have only met her the once so far...but I guess we'll be seeing her again.'
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:55 pm
*He set his smaller companion back to the ground and chuckled*
She's a cockroach, that one. She may well outlive the rest of us... if she were alive to begin.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:57 pm
 'How unfortunate.' The girl remarked, sighing a little and then scratching at her head. She brushed her hair back out of the way when it slid over her shoulders, then looked up at the dragon. '...When will we go to Gaia?'
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:59 pm
I'm waiting on a sign... Though that sign may not be coming, and we will head off one way... or another. Soon.
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