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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 21:48:45 GMT -5
"There is only one room dear with the skin, and only I can get to it. So please, I will keep you safe. I would take care of you like a daughter." She smiled, her eyes telling the truth.
[ick short. sorry, couldn't really think of anything more.]
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 21:54:58 GMT -5
Effy gave her an odd thought and sat in silence trying to think, a daughter she said. She couldn't believe she was even thinking about this, with a frown she glanced up. Maybe it would be some thrilling strange adventure of hers or maybe it would get boring, Effy went on her little travels to find fear, to push herself. If she would be safe and protected this could mean the end of that. In once sense the girl thrived off fear, of course she would never mutter such a thing.
"Could I see your home fist?" A jab at her chest told her this was wrong but she was too curious for thoughts now. "I could stay with you a while but every few days I will need to go home. My Father's used to me being away a lot, I wander a fair bit."
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 22:14:42 GMT -5
"That is fine love. But, I will find you when the time is right. Until then I take my leave. The sun is almost up." With that she took off into the woods and took to flight.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 22:18:18 GMT -5
Effy watched her leave however soon turned to glance around. Her stallion was out of sight until she gave a short whilst and he dashed towards her. Slowly patting his neck in reward for him to return to her she too headed home.
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