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Post by Blackfire on Mar 8, 2009 16:37:46 GMT -6
Pix was...well skipping in her demon form. She hummed a entergitic childish song as she skipped on a dirt trail. Each step she took kicked up a small amout of dust. Her arms were stread out like she was walking on a tree or somthing thin that she needed to balance on. Stopping, she looked down and sneezed "Achoo!" when she noticed that she couldn't see her shadow anymore. Looking up at the sky, the sun wasn't up there, but the moon instead. A small grin found it's way to her red lip as she spread her red, seethough wings and flew up as a trail of sparkiling dust followed her. Right where she took off from sprouted a yellow flower or two, which was weird on it's own not even mentioning the fact that it was the middle of winter.
Once she was about two meters or so off the ground, she looked up at the moon with wide, loving eyes. Closing her eyes, she began to sing a soft, sad tune she'd picked up from somewhere. Her arms were wrapped softly around her chest, trying to keep herself warm from the cold. |
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Post by 都Tsuzuki筑 on Mar 12, 2009 15:57:59 GMT -6
[/i]. Curiosity might have killed the cat rather than the wolf, but it certainly got the wolf into a whole lot of trouble in the past [/ul][/font][/blockquote][/size] |
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