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 Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 11:27 am
 Astraea hums to herself as she swishes her tail to and fro admiring her surroundings. I wonder who I will meet today, I could use some friends she thought to herself and looked around. Her wings flitted a little as they returned to their side.She blinked and sighed a little, her patterning was hard to see in the sunlight, it was better at night. She closed her eyes lightly and enjoyed the small breeze lightly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 11:45 am
 Requium had escaped his father's view once again, looking for his nephew who seemed to be the only one he'd been able to get sleep around. Something about the godling made the 'visitors' seem to stay at bay long enough to let him sleep. His cursed existence as he was learning to know it had always been one of little sleep. The dead just continued to call to him.
Shuddering as he dwelt on his abilities, he kicked a pebble down the path in the woods. He'd spent another sleepless night cowering in he corner of his room trying to block out the voices he'd been hearing. So many pleas so many creepy dead things... Why him? Why on earth was he so unlucky?
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:43 pm
Astraea stopped before stretching a bit and continuing her stroll humming to herself. She wasn't humming anything in particular just something pass time. It was really quiet outdoors today and she was wondering why that was so, the outdoors is usually teeming with activity then again how busy it was outside was determined by the weather. She swished her tail to and fro idly looking around. She pondered some more while she walked, at times like this it was pleasant to have friends but she hadn't made any just yet.
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Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2014 5:38 am
As he continued to walk, he seemed quite in the daze. Nothing seemed to phase him. a log with a squirrel.. another noodle... wait.. another noodle? Slipping behind the log, he crouched down. Another ghost likely. He shuddered at the thought. Why.. Why the ghosts? He let out a small whimper he hadn't intended to. Cranky and sleep deprived and all around fed up he was becoming of these damned spirits.
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Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2014 7:34 am
She frowned, she was starting to think this outing was a waste. She blew out a breath and frowned again.Looking around this probably was not the best time to be looking out for friendship. She blinked as a log was blocking her path and tilted her head deciding to either go over or around it. The thought never occurred to her that a log was on the pathway.
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