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Post by kaminoku on Mar 19, 2012 14:18:14 GMT -5
inkinshi: *walking throught the village ducking under various things*  : *sitting leaserly on a bench much of his face is hidden by wrappings humming a folkish tune* |
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 19, 2012 14:27:27 GMT -5
Mio- o come on ink lightin up will ya - pushs him alittle skiping though the village
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 19, 2012 14:31:55 GMT -5
if i were any lighter i would float into everything *smiles alittle* : *looks over to them still humming the same tune* |
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 19, 2012 14:33:31 GMT -5
skips back wards- but then u could fly and that would be cool would it
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 19, 2012 14:36:49 GMT -5
im as close to the sky as i want to be.... : *starts to sign out loud in the same folkish tune* there was man atop the hill with the sun and wind apon his back and a restless leg. he came on down atop that hill and never came back |
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 19, 2012 14:37:42 GMT -5
-looks at the man and then her brother-
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 19, 2012 14:43:48 GMT -5
i have heard that song before : *hears that and speak with a distinct irish accent* good on ya boyo...not many have cared to listen *looks at her* aye what a pretty lass we have here..*stands and does a humble yet extravagate bow* might i say your eyes glisten like a spring field after a soft rain *seems amused by the man slighty and looks at his sister* |
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 19, 2012 14:46:23 GMT -5
-giggles alitt- why thank thee kind sir, what do weee have here a leper con -chuckles mimikes his accent pretty damn close- ever seen one before
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 19, 2012 14:50:36 GMT -5
: i am a friend of the little people what name do we call you? : i have no name...not one that i wish to tell |
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 20, 2012 7:24:36 GMT -5
-she tilts her head as her pigtails sway with her head-
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 20, 2012 8:03:59 GMT -5
very well : *looks around* soory lad and fair lass i must be going things to and little *turns to walk and for a moment a mask with a symbol on it show in the bag on his back then he disappears in a poof of smoke* *looks at his sister* you dont meet people like that everyday |
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 20, 2012 8:19:49 GMT -5
-looks at him and blinks her blue eyes- yes i know right that was werid
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 20, 2012 8:21:45 GMT -5
eh, oh well....so sis how is your day?
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 20, 2012 8:29:29 GMT -5
its okay i guess, but that was a creepy guy
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 20, 2012 8:32:07 GMT -5
im sure he meant well with his compliment..which i have to say weren't that bad *distracted by the conversation bumps head into a low tree branch* ah! *gets head untangles from them and duck under the branch* they really need to do something about these branches
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 20, 2012 8:39:31 GMT -5
-laughs- well its not the trees fault and its not ur fault that ur so tall u get it from dad -giggles-
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 20, 2012 8:42:56 GMT -5
true but i am glad trees arent ninjas..then i would be screwed
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 20, 2012 8:47:53 GMT -5
-burst out laughing-
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Post by kaminoku on Mar 20, 2012 8:50:51 GMT -5
*smiles for a moment then looks around silent*
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Post by lora wolf on Mar 20, 2012 8:52:18 GMT -5
-blinks and looks around- why is it so quite today..
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: *sitting leaserly on a bench much of his face is hidden by wrappings humming a folkish tune*
