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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:43 pm
Tinker: *sitting among the meadow grasses, muttering to himself as he wrestles with a bit of wire, trying to bend it into proper shape, it's only a moment or two before the wire snaps out of his hands, and the slight hart is fretting among the grasses searching or it*
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:44 pm
La Sha: *Walks through the meadow until she comes to a young buck searching for something* Hello youngling. What is it that you lost? It must be important for you to search so hard.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:45 pm
Tinker: *the small hart is startled to his haunches as a voice calls out. He had been so fretted over finding the gold wire, it had taken him so long to find it...* Oh, well.. I've.. I've lost my wire.. that is to say a gold wire, it took me weeks to find it... *seated rather oddly on his haunches, his claws worked over one another, held ever nervously at his chest. People, he was never good with people..*
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:50 pm
La Sha: *At the mention of the word gold, La Sha's ears perked. While she cared little for it's monetary value, it was an excellent accessory to most anything. Her eyes began to scan the area, while wondering what kind of delightful thing the young herla would make with it. She did hope she would get to see it. After a moment, her eyes caught the glint of sun on metal, and she bent to confirm it was what they were after.* I think it has been found! Is this what you seek?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:51 pm
Tinker: *Immediately, he awkwardly scrambles over to the spot that the hind had identified, his face lighting up as he picks the warped wire up, ever delicately, in his claws* You've found it! You've found it! Ha! *delighted, he looks to the hind, his demeanor quieting, but just as condensed.* Th-th-thank you. *he looks back to his little warped wire, and his nervousness seems to quiet. It's shape is becoming an ever graceful flower, in honor of the recent parade he had been witness to of late. From a safe distance, of course.* It's took me forever to find the wire, but when I did, I knew exactly what I wanted it to be. *he held it out to her as he sat on his haunches, his face filled with all the unabashed excitement of a child* Can you see what it is yet?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:52 pm
La Sha: *Looking away immediately, she smiles at the young man, assuming as always that his nervousness was a result of her over whelming beauty* To shame young man. You do not look at a lady before she has put her face on in the morning, nor should you look at a work of art before it is complete. I shall wait here with you a while, and when it is finished, then you may show me. Where did you find this lovely wire anyway?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:52 pm
Tinker: *the little hart gives a sheepish nod, and almost immediately goes back to working the wire as she speaks. He wasn't sure he agreed with her, that art should not be looked at until finished--he loved showing his pieces to others, sometimes they had ideas that he didnt, but that wasn't to say he was inclined to argue with her. He tweaked a corner's angle with his beak before peeking up from his work to answer her* I found it not too far from here, some old ruins from the guardian's time. You'd be surprised what you can find there, if you know what to look for. *he pauses a moment to tweak another angle here, one there* It was pretty banged up when I found it, but it cleaned up real nice. *he holds the little wire flower out before him, finished, but unfinished. Without a moment's hesistation he half dives into the bag at his side, rummaging around before bringing out a leather collar. With some effort, the end of the flower is pushed through the collar, and safely fixed in the center of the brown leather collar that Tinker himself had inscribed with vines. He holds up the finished product, delighted with his work. His odd owl face rotates over his shoulder to look at the hind* What do you think?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:52 pm
La Sha: *She listens as the young herla tells of where he found it, making note that she herself may wish to visitor the area, to see what other treasures it might hold. When he held up the finished product, La Sha gave it a good hard look, analyzing every detail of it's aesthetics before smiling and giving an approving nod.* It is very lovely. Is it a present for your love? Or perhaps for yourself. It could be a wonderful piece for striking conversation. Do you make many things such as this?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:53 pm
Tinker: *the little hart's face beamed as she complemented his work, but broke into a nervous sweat when she mentioned love* Um her.. no, no lover. I just.. Well, i just make things. *he pulls over his bag, cluttered with materials, tools, finished and unfinished pieces* I like to make all sorts of things. *as much as was possible for such a tiny beak, his face broke out into a smile, so proud of his own little tinkerings* My name is Agathangalos, but you can call me Tinker.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:54 pm
La Sha: So many lovelies! It seems you are an expert jeweler! How beautiful they are! *Here eyes drifted from one to the other, suitably impressed with how well they were each made.* I am La Sha, of the east. Surely with such skill, you could have your pick of the young doe's in the village. Are there none that catch your eye?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:54 pm
Tinker: *heat rose in his cheeks* Erm..I.I-i-i-i.. Well.. i ju-just make things because I like to ma-ma-ma-ke them. I don't th-th-th-think...um... well.. And I don't really kn-kn-know to many pe-pe-people anyway...*The very idea of love sent him into a nervous stuttering fit, and the little hart was resigned to it already. He'd never been what you'd call handsome, and far from suave. He generally preferred to avoid the subject all together and get on with his work... *
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:56 pm
La Sha: *Smiling a little wider, she leaned close to him and gave a wink* So you are already in love. With your work it seems, but in love none the less. Nothing is wrong with this. But don't be surprised if one day, some young doe catches your eye. Now then, watching you is enjoyable. Tell me, what is your next project going to be little Tinkerer?
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:56 pm
Tinker: *the little hart almost popped a bloodvessel as the hind leaned closer. Certainly, she was not quite the conventional beauty that most loved, but she was beautiful. Tinker made a point to find the beauty in everything in life, and with this hind, you didn't have to look far.* Yes..well... *he stammored nervously, claws working one over the other until she mentioned his work. again the little hart brightened, his nervousness ebbing* Well, I have been wanting to work with crystal, but it's been dreadful to find the types I need...
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:57 pm
La Sha: Crystal you say? My oh my, but that could be beautiful! *In her mind she was aalread beginning to imagine the various crystal works she had seen in the past, and wondering what the youth night make with the substance. While she had no idea of how one made or shaped crystal or what have you, the thought was quite tantalizing.* Perhaps we should venture to the ruins you mentioned and see what we can find, no?
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