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 Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:13 am
 Introductory Entry These pages contain the ilustrious writings of Ellerath and occurances of the life of his ward 'Periwinkle' The Dryad.
If you wish to post here, I will not mind, just please follow the rules and abide by the TOS, that is all i ask!
*small bow*
I thank you.  Periwinkle - "Huuummmmm"
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:14 am
Pet StatisticsName - Periwinkle
Stage - Corsier
Age - n/a
Type - Dryad
Personaliy - Quirky and lively he tends to cling onto people quite freely and still does this, though he is slightly better mannered these days...
Likes - Hugs and hugging people, rock music, especially guns n roses, spending time with Illiam, laughing/
Dislikes - nothing
Talents - Spilling paint. Being painfully pretty...
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:25 am
Owner (and/or RP Owner)Real Owner
Name - AvynWing
Age - 20
Gender - He/She/It.
Location - England
Personality - Himself. That about sums him up really, he is a little quirky, and slightly eccentric, but he takes his resonsibilityes seriouly, and most people with a pinch of salt.
Likes - Sho-Chan (among other things)
Dislikes - Anyone who disses Sho-Chan. Spiders. The Dark.
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Rp-Owner
Name - Faythe
Age - 26
Birthday - November 15th
Starsign - Scorpio
Blood type - B+
Gender - Male
Location - Avyns Mind
Likes - Music, songs with a good rhythm, dark/War poetry, Surrealism, oriental themed art, laughing, good jokes, his hair just as his brother does, he like shis solitude a lot more , his little brother.
Dislikes - Pop music, most bright colours, tacky souvineers, bad hats, his family...
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Appearance.
Faythe left home the second he could. At the age of eighteen he vanished from Elle's life, leaving his little brother to as good as fend for himself with their almost unbearable parents.
Being the older son, Faythe had had to endure most of the yellings and had been blamed for nigh on everything, so it was a releif when he left, but he was no longer as happy as he had been. He was a rather gothic young man, but still managed to be likable enough as far as it went...
He made a large nimber of friend when he moved away to continue his studies, but for five years there was most definatly somthign missing from his life, the only person he had ever really cared about... Elle, his little brother... so one day, just on a whim, he packed up and moved, finding out from his astranged parents where the pale haired boy was, he went and found him, and managed to rent an apartment not far from Elle, reuniting them again.
They had always gotten on very well, they were close as children and liked many of the same things, so it wasnt surprising that Elle started to spend a fair amount of his time around Faythe.. the only person he had ever felt comfortanble and happy around...
It was during this time that Faythe discovered somthign.. Elle had been looking after somthing of his... somthing that he haddnt expected... somthing that had answered a wish he had made not too long before...
"Please.. somone give me a way to help him... let me take care of my little brother again...."
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:28 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:48 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:48 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:49 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:50 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 1:59 pm
Day One
Today I recieved this rather strange little orb... I must say that I amperfectly confused as to where it has come from... It just appeared, nestled quietly on the soft fabric of one of my velvetine pillows.
I thought to move it t firts, but as I took it from the pillow and set it on the slightly rougher fabric of the bedsheet it seemed somehow displeased.. so I set it back..
After that it seemed much more content.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 9:13 am
Day Two
Periwinkle. Its a little blue flower that I've got growing all over my garden, its quite sweet and the colours remind me a lot of this little orb. I think Thats what I'll call it. Yes.
Peri is a funny little thing, but it seems to feel the cold, it can somehow move around my room, I've been tryin gto keep it in my bedroom, but I keep finding it, and the darker one in different places.. though periwinkle is usually easier to find and it likes to find the warmest spot possible, under the radiator, by the heater or on a hot pipe... It seems that it likes nestling in my hands as well.. I wish I knew what they were... will they stay like this..? Or are they going to change.. part of me wants to know.. but part o fme just really really hopes I've inherited a little ball.. anthing bigger is going to be a lot harder to hide...
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 9:16 am
Day Three
Oh Heavens these two are hard work for things that resemble over sized bouncy balls! I spent hours today chasing them round the sitting room, apparently Illiam doesnt like being rolled over.. and Peri now assuredly doesnt like being anywhere near Illiam.. I cant say I blame it though..
I've had Periwikle in my pocket for most of the after noon.. its warm in there, but hte continual humming begins to bothe ryou after so many hours of it.. but it seemed so sad when I took it out and tried to put it down by the radiator that I just had to keep it with me.. I dont know.. Who'd have thought that a little orb thing could feel.. I'm possibly imagining it, but reguardless...
Orbs that move.. and hum quietly, well.. periwinkle hums.. Illiam is quiet most of the time.. but I think its rather grumpy...
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 12:37 pm
Day Four
Periwinkle was a darling today, just sitting and singing quietly to itself with that little hum in my pocket whle I shopped, it was a pleasent enough day, I think I'm getting used to having these little things with me at long last! Its actually not so bad.. like rather small little puppys that done make a mess or need feeding.. rather enjoyable.. particularly as Peri likes to be petted and seems to enjoy hugs of some sort.
I was listing to some classical music tonight, and Periwinkle started dancing all around the floor, when I put som elouder music on it got incredibly encited, apparently it like bass beats and guitars.. Illiam liked the classical better...
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 1:03 pm
Day Five
I hardly spent any time with Periwinkle today, I just left it up in my room with some heavy rock music playin gon my sterio as I had to spend literally the whole day looking for Illiam. Oh heaves what a Day its been.
I spent some time with it this evening, but it seemed ot be sleeping or somthing.. it just flopped aroun din my hands and didnt really do very much.. I hope its okay...
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 9:43 pm
Day Six
I have to go to some christmas ball tomorrow.. and I have to take the children.. yes, silly nickname really.. with me.. I dont really want to go, but Periwinkle hummed comfortingly at me when I told it of my woes reguarding this thing.. and even helped me to decide on which over the top jacket to wear.. I suppose it might be okay..
I have some very thumping music on again.. it always seems happier when thats the case.. But Illiam was really sulking..
Some how I think these two are going to be very hard to keep happy..
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 6:20 am
Day Seven
Today things changed drastically for Elle and indeed for Periwinkle, as the little Undera chose itself a new Guardian… Elle’s slightly older brother Faythe. It seemed that the little Undera had just been waiting for the young man to show up in its life for as soon as Elle let himself into the apartment his brother was renting the little thing flung himself on the startled darker haired young man and completely refused to let go of him.
Faythe was understandably confused by all this but has taken to the task with some resignations it seems, as any efforts to disengage the clinging undera only resulted in its wailing pitifully… So it seems that the dark brooding undera chose the light fluffy guardian... where as the flowery little thing has opted for the gothic punky one… how very unusual.
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