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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 12:41 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 8:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 8:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 9:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 9:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 1:20 pm
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Legna Moon Alexander smirked seening her face turn that color, he sat down besides her for a moment as they both looked into one another's eyes. Alexander loved her eyes, she was so beautiful in his eyes. "Well it does look good so far."Midil stopped for a second and felt Fayore against her she almost fell backwards and her face went a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She whispered biting her lip. Feeling even more embarassed then anything.She looked odly in his eyes, searching for something, but she didn't know what. He was a handsome man, but his eyes said nothing. There seemed to be some hurt and some anger behind them all, but it looked hidden from her. "My name is Lilith." She stated as she kept looking at him, "Then why are you near me now? If I remind you of her, wouldn't you kill me in an instant?" She asked, her eyebrows raising slowly. Fraylie blushed scarlet. "If you say so," she murmured. Looking over the flowers in her basket, Fraylie figure she'd have enough to finish dying the cloth she'd woven earlier that week. she smiled at Alexander and stood. "I'm sorry, Alexander. I've got to go finish dying the cloth." Fraylie followed the girl into the castle and honestly wondered what she was doing out and about, being as injured as she was.
"'S not your fault, Midil. It's mine." Fayore backed away from her about half a foot, so they wouldn't touch. A pity it happened anyway, when they saw the injured girl up and about.
Nolatari sighed, turning his face away from her gaze. "I couldn't kill her," he whispered. "But thankfully she is already dead - my animal friends told me." He let his arms drop and he turned away from Lilith, padding away a few steps to a large rock and sat on it,placing his hands on the back of his head and curling his torso so that his forehead brushed against his knees.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 12:50 am
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Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Alexander smirked seening her face turn that color, he sat down besides her for a moment as they both looked into one another's eyes. Alexander loved her eyes, she was so beautiful in his eyes. "Well it does look good so far."Midil stopped for a second and felt Fayore against her she almost fell backwards and her face went a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She whispered biting her lip. Feeling even more embarassed then anything.She looked odly in his eyes, searching for something, but she didn't know what. He was a handsome man, but his eyes said nothing. There seemed to be some hurt and some anger behind them all, but it looked hidden from her. "My name is Lilith." She stated as she kept looking at him, "Then why are you near me now? If I remind you of her, wouldn't you kill me in an instant?" She asked, her eyebrows raising slowly. Fraylie blushed scarlet. "If you say so," she murmured. Looking over the flowers in her basket, Fraylie figure she'd have enough to finish dying the cloth she'd woven earlier that week. she smiled at Alexander and stood. "I'm sorry, Alexander. I've got to go finish dying the cloth." Fraylie followed the girl into the castle and honestly wondered what she was doing out and about, being as injured as she was."'S not your fault, Midil. It's mine." Fayore backed away from her about half a foot, so they wouldn't touch. A pity it happened anyway, when they saw the injured girl up and about.Nolatari sighed, turning his face away from her gaze. "I couldn't kill her," he whispered. "But thankfully she is already dead - my animal friends told me." He let his arms drop and he turned away from Lilith, padding away a few steps to a large rock and sat on it,placing his hands on the back of his head and curling his torso so that his forehead brushed against his knees.
Alexander nodded, "Yes ma'am, I will see you later." He whispered as he turned away and walked into the forest to find more wood.
Midil turned around to look at him, "Why don't you have a love already? You're father keeps bugging you about it you should find one soon." And it was true his father was really angry that he hadn't found anyone to conquer his kingdom.
Lily looked oddly at him and walked slowly over to him as though she was floating, "I am all alone myself, I don't really know where I am half the time." She said sighing as she laid on the grass.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:16 pm
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Legna Moon Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Alexander smirked seening her face turn that color, he sat down besides her for a moment as they both looked into one another's eyes. Alexander loved her eyes, she was so beautiful in his eyes. "Well it does look good so far."Midil stopped for a second and felt Fayore against her she almost fell backwards and her face went a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She whispered biting her lip. Feeling even more embarassed then anything.She looked odly in his eyes, searching for something, but she didn't know what. He was a handsome man, but his eyes said nothing. There seemed to be some hurt and some anger behind them all, but it looked hidden from her. "My name is Lilith." She stated as she kept looking at him, "Then why are you near me now? If I remind you of her, wouldn't you kill me in an instant?" She asked, her eyebrows raising slowly. Fraylie blushed scarlet. "If you say so," she murmured. Looking over the flowers in her basket, Fraylie figure she'd have enough to finish dying the cloth she'd woven earlier that week. she smiled at Alexander and stood. "I'm sorry, Alexander. I've got to go finish dying the cloth." Fraylie followed the girl into the castle and honestly wondered what she was doing out and about, being as injured as she was."'S not your fault, Midil. It's mine." Fayore backed away from her about half a foot, so they wouldn't touch. A pity it happened anyway, when they saw the injured girl up and about.Nolatari sighed, turning his face away from her gaze. "I couldn't kill her," he whispered. "But thankfully she is already dead - my animal friends told me." He let his arms drop and he turned away from Lilith, padding away a few steps to a large rock and sat on it,placing his hands on the back of his head and curling his torso so that his forehead brushed against his knees. Alexander nodded, "Yes ma'am, I will see you later." He whispered as he turned away and walked into the forest to find more wood.Midil turned around to look at him, "Why don't you have a love already? You're father keeps bugging you about it you should find one soon." And it was true his father was really angry that he hadn't found anyone to conquer his kingdom.Lily looked oddly at him and walked slowly over to him as though she was floating, "I am all alone myself, I don't really know where I am half the time." She said sighing as she laid on the grass. She was sad to see him go, but she really did need to go finish dying the cloth for Alexander's and Fayore's new clothes - they'd look so cool and would be very durable and good working clothes as well, though they would also be able to double as dressy clothes as well. She padded up two flights of spiral staricases to the Cloth Room as she called it beside her bedroom. It was where she did everything with cloth - make threads, weave the cloth, dye the cloth, sew the cloth. Yep, it was the Cloth Room. And now she sat at her dying table and commenced turning the flowers into dyes.
Fayore's heart suddenly jumped into his throat. In truth he had, but he hadn't talked to her about it. "Ah, well . . . I have, sorta," he mummbled awkwardly, having not expected this question from anyone, especically not Midil. How could he tell her?
Nolatari looked down at the beautiful young woman laying down beside him. She was very beautiful and alone, just like Lionheart. He'd taken to calling her that because it made her less of a human to him, less like the woman he'd fallen in love with. (In truth, I just forgot her name. sweatdrop ) "Would . . . you . . . like . . . company?" he asked, uncertain and afraid of rejection.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 2:02 am
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Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Alexander smirked seening her face turn that color, he sat down besides her for a moment as they both looked into one another's eyes. Alexander loved her eyes, she was so beautiful in his eyes. "Well it does look good so far."Midil stopped for a second and felt Fayore against her she almost fell backwards and her face went a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She whispered biting her lip. Feeling even more embarassed then anything.She looked odly in his eyes, searching for something, but she didn't know what. He was a handsome man, but his eyes said nothing. There seemed to be some hurt and some anger behind them all, but it looked hidden from her. "My name is Lilith." She stated as she kept looking at him, "Then why are you near me now? If I remind you of her, wouldn't you kill me in an instant?" She asked, her eyebrows raising slowly. Fraylie blushed scarlet. "If you say so," she murmured. Looking over the flowers in her basket, Fraylie figure she'd have enough to finish dying the cloth she'd woven earlier that week. she smiled at Alexander and stood. "I'm sorry, Alexander. I've got to go finish dying the cloth." Fraylie followed the girl into the castle and honestly wondered what she was doing out and about, being as injured as she was."'S not your fault, Midil. It's mine." Fayore backed away from her about half a foot, so they wouldn't touch. A pity it happened anyway, when they saw the injured girl up and about.Nolatari sighed, turning his face away from her gaze. "I couldn't kill her," he whispered. "But thankfully she is already dead - my animal friends told me." He let his arms drop and he turned away from Lilith, padding away a few steps to a large rock and sat on it,placing his hands on the back of his head and curling his torso so that his forehead brushed against his knees. Alexander nodded, "Yes ma'am, I will see you later." He whispered as he turned away and walked into the forest to find more wood.Midil turned around to look at him, "Why don't you have a love already? You're father keeps bugging you about it you should find one soon." And it was true his father was really angry that he hadn't found anyone to conquer his kingdom.Lily looked oddly at him and walked slowly over to him as though she was floating, "I am all alone myself, I don't really know where I am half the time." She said sighing as she laid on the grass. She was sad to see him go, but she really did need to go finish dying the cloth for Alexander's and Fayore's new clothes - they'd look so cool and would be very durable and good working clothes as well, though they would also be able to double as dressy clothes as well. She padded up two flights of spiral staricases to the Cloth Room as she called it beside her bedroom. It was where she did everything with cloth - make threads, weave the cloth, dye the cloth, sew the cloth. Yep, it was the Cloth Room. And now she sat at her dying table and commenced turning the flowers into dyes.Fayore's heart suddenly jumped into his throat. In truth he had, but he hadn't talked to her about it. "Ah, well . . . I have, sorta," he mummbled awkwardly, having not expected this question from anyone, especically not Midil. How could he tell her?Nolatari looked down at the beautiful young woman laying down beside him. She was very beautiful and alone, just like Lionheart. He'd taken to calling her that because it made her less of a human to him, less like the woman he'd fallen in love with. (In truth, I just forgot her name. sweatdrop ) "Would . . . you . . . like . . . company?" he asked, uncertain and afraid of rejection.
Alexander was searching for strong wood, not the weak wood that snaps in half so fast in a second, they had to get fire wood and even start building a few more things for the place that they promised the girls.
"Really who?" She asked kindly as she looked up at him softly, she hoped that whoever it was would be great to him, she almost felt her heart drop hoping he would say it was her, but she knew it must be someone else.
She nodded, "It would be nice, I am usually quit bored at this time of day." She stated strangely looking around.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 1:56 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 8:37 pm
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Legna Moon Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Alexander smirked seening her face turn that color, he sat down besides her for a moment as they both looked into one another's eyes. Alexander loved her eyes, she was so beautiful in his eyes. "Well it does look good so far."Midil stopped for a second and felt Fayore against her she almost fell backwards and her face went a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She whispered biting her lip. Feeling even more embarassed then anything.She looked odly in his eyes, searching for something, but she didn't know what. He was a handsome man, but his eyes said nothing. There seemed to be some hurt and some anger behind them all, but it looked hidden from her. "My name is Lilith." She stated as she kept looking at him, "Then why are you near me now? If I remind you of her, wouldn't you kill me in an instant?" She asked, her eyebrows raising slowly. Fraylie blushed scarlet. "If you say so," she murmured. Looking over the flowers in her basket, Fraylie figure she'd have enough to finish dying the cloth she'd woven earlier that week. she smiled at Alexander and stood. "I'm sorry, Alexander. I've got to go finish dying the cloth." Fraylie followed the girl into the castle and honestly wondered what she was doing out and about, being as injured as she was."'S not your fault, Midil. It's mine." Fayore backed away from her about half a foot, so they wouldn't touch. A pity it happened anyway, when they saw the injured girl up and about.Nolatari sighed, turning his face away from her gaze. "I couldn't kill her," he whispered. "But thankfully she is already dead - my animal friends told me." He let his arms drop and he turned away from Lilith, padding away a few steps to a large rock and sat on it,placing his hands on the back of his head and curling his torso so that his forehead brushed against his knees. Alexander nodded, "Yes ma'am, I will see you later." He whispered as he turned away and walked into the forest to find more wood.Midil turned around to look at him, "Why don't you have a love already? You're father keeps bugging you about it you should find one soon." And it was true his father was really angry that he hadn't found anyone to conquer his kingdom.Lily looked oddly at him and walked slowly over to him as though she was floating, "I am all alone myself, I don't really know where I am half the time." She said sighing as she laid on the grass. She was sad to see him go, but she really did need to go finish dying the cloth for Alexander's and Fayore's new clothes - they'd look so cool and would be very durable and good working clothes as well, though they would also be able to double as dressy clothes as well. She padded up two flights of spiral staricases to the Cloth Room as she called it beside her bedroom. It was where she did everything with cloth - make threads, weave the cloth, dye the cloth, sew the cloth. Yep, it was the Cloth Room. And now she sat at her dying table and commenced turning the flowers into dyes.Fayore's heart suddenly jumped into his throat. In truth he had, but he hadn't talked to her about it. "Ah, well . . . I have, sorta," he mummbled awkwardly, having not expected this question from anyone, especically not Midil. How could he tell her?Nolatari looked down at the beautiful young woman laying down beside him. She was very beautiful and alone, just like Lionheart. He'd taken to calling her that because it made her less of a human to him, less like the woman he'd fallen in love with. (In truth, I just forgot her name. sweatdrop ) "Would . . . you . . . like . . . company?" he asked, uncertain and afraid of rejection. Alexander was searching for strong wood, not the weak wood that snaps in half so fast in a second, they had to get fire wood and even start building a few more things for the place that they promised the girls."Really who?" She asked kindly as she looked up at him softly, she hoped that whoever it was would be great to him, she almost felt her heart drop hoping he would say it was her, but she knew it must be someone else.She nodded, "It would be nice, I am usually quit bored at this time of day." She stated strangely looking around. [I'm skipping Fraylie, because I've no idea how to transform flowers into dyes, but I bet it takes a long time.]
Fayore blushed madly. "Well . . . " He shifted uncomfortably, fiddling with the hem of his scarlet tunic. "It's, um . . . " Fayore turned a bright tomato red. "It's . . . " he started again. Quietly, he whispered, "It's you." He half-hoped she hadn't heard him, in case she hated him. Then again, it was such a relief to finally have it off his chest. Ohh, things were getting complicated!
Nolatari nodded, having leanred this from the month he'd been watching her. "Then, m'dear, would you mind it too terribly if I relieved that boredom?" he questioned respectfully, turning to look at her with his silvery blue eyes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 11:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 1:20 am
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Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Saint_Oriel Legna Moon Alexander smirked seening her face turn that color, he sat down besides her for a moment as they both looked into one another's eyes. Alexander loved her eyes, she was so beautiful in his eyes. "Well it does look good so far."Midil stopped for a second and felt Fayore against her she almost fell backwards and her face went a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She whispered biting her lip. Feeling even more embarassed then anything.She looked odly in his eyes, searching for something, but she didn't know what. He was a handsome man, but his eyes said nothing. There seemed to be some hurt and some anger behind them all, but it looked hidden from her. "My name is Lilith." She stated as she kept looking at him, "Then why are you near me now? If I remind you of her, wouldn't you kill me in an instant?" She asked, her eyebrows raising slowly. Fraylie blushed scarlet. "If you say so," she murmured. Looking over the flowers in her basket, Fraylie figure she'd have enough to finish dying the cloth she'd woven earlier that week. she smiled at Alexander and stood. "I'm sorry, Alexander. I've got to go finish dying the cloth." Fraylie followed the girl into the castle and honestly wondered what she was doing out and about, being as injured as she was."'S not your fault, Midil. It's mine." Fayore backed away from her about half a foot, so they wouldn't touch. A pity it happened anyway, when they saw the injured girl up and about.Nolatari sighed, turning his face away from her gaze. "I couldn't kill her," he whispered. "But thankfully she is already dead - my animal friends told me." He let his arms drop and he turned away from Lilith, padding away a few steps to a large rock and sat on it,placing his hands on the back of his head and curling his torso so that his forehead brushed against his knees. Alexander nodded, "Yes ma'am, I will see you later." He whispered as he turned away and walked into the forest to find more wood.Midil turned around to look at him, "Why don't you have a love already? You're father keeps bugging you about it you should find one soon." And it was true his father was really angry that he hadn't found anyone to conquer his kingdom.Lily looked oddly at him and walked slowly over to him as though she was floating, "I am all alone myself, I don't really know where I am half the time." She said sighing as she laid on the grass. She was sad to see him go, but she really did need to go finish dying the cloth for Alexander's and Fayore's new clothes - they'd look so cool and would be very durable and good working clothes as well, though they would also be able to double as dressy clothes as well. She padded up two flights of spiral staricases to the Cloth Room as she called it beside her bedroom. It was where she did everything with cloth - make threads, weave the cloth, dye the cloth, sew the cloth. Yep, it was the Cloth Room. And now she sat at her dying table and commenced turning the flowers into dyes.Fayore's heart suddenly jumped into his throat. In truth he had, but he hadn't talked to her about it. "Ah, well . . . I have, sorta," he mummbled awkwardly, having not expected this question from anyone, especically not Midil. How could he tell her?Nolatari looked down at the beautiful young woman laying down beside him. She was very beautiful and alone, just like Lionheart. He'd taken to calling her that because it made her less of a human to him, less like the woman he'd fallen in love with. (In truth, I just forgot her name. sweatdrop ) "Would . . . you . . . like . . . company?" he asked, uncertain and afraid of rejection. Alexander was searching for strong wood, not the weak wood that snaps in half so fast in a second, they had to get fire wood and even start building a few more things for the place that they promised the girls."Really who?" She asked kindly as she looked up at him softly, she hoped that whoever it was would be great to him, she almost felt her heart drop hoping he would say it was her, but she knew it must be someone else.She nodded, "It would be nice, I am usually quit bored at this time of day." She stated strangely looking around.[I'm skipping Fraylie, because I've no idea how to transform flowers into dyes, but I bet it takes a long time.] Fayore blushed madly. "Well . . . " He shifted uncomfortably, fiddling with the hem of his scarlet tunic. "It's, um . . . " Fayore turned a bright tomato red. "It's . . . " he started again. Quietly, he whispered, "It's you." He half-hoped she hadn't heard him, in case she hated him. Then again, it was such a relief to finally have it off his chest. Ohh, things were getting complicated!Nolatari nodded, having leanred this from the month he'd been watching her. "Then, m'dear, would you mind it too terribly if I relieved that boredom?" he questioned respectfully, turning to look at her with his silvery blue eyes.
((kk i am also making a new character his name is Jack and he is a servant actually more like a helper around the castle hehe))
Alexander just sat in the woods his back began to hurt.
Midil blushed really badly she looked up into his eyes she just wanted to jump onto him and kiss him, but she didn't know how he would react. "You mean, you like me?" She whispered, it was like her dream came true. "I mean, I like you a lot too." She whispered as she went onto her tip toes and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"I don't care, what do you have in mind?" She asked as she lazily looked up into his eyes and floated closer to him as though she was teasing him, but she didn't think she really was at all.
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 1:21 am
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