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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 16:23:38 GMT -5
Brisingr walked slowly, fire whipcord slashed at the flies. Her visonaries were wide staring at the stream. She wondered if at all she would be bestowed with a power. She looked all around wondering were the so called handsome stag was that she heard about...
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 16:33:05 GMT -5
JakDaggers strode forward, opticals on the mare. Crania of azure nodded to her, nightwash mane rippling.
[You have come for an element.]
He spoke, kissers parting as lyri emitted, staid and dignified.
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 16:36:14 GMT -5
Brisingr bowed her head then looked into his opts. Her kissers parted for the words to come out her voice like honey, thick and rich
Yes i have come for an element
Her fire banner flipped in the wind, and she shook her mane to get it out of her eyes. They stole a glance at the glassy water then back to the stag....
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 16:40:16 GMT -5
JakHe nodded.
[What would thine do with such power?]
He asked, banner flicking at his hocks. Auditorials picking up her lyri. Emerald gaze observing her fiery form. One to look like fire is not always granted fire. He shrugged and eyed her with emerald optics.
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 16:44:02 GMT -5
She caught him glancing at her fire color. She did not wish for this color, it just happened. She thought about it for a while. Her azure visionaries sparkled in the sunlight. Her lyri floated on the air
Well i would use to help myself and others and use it to keep me company
She smiled inside pleased with her answer.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 16:46:06 GMT -5
JakHe nodded. Jak would need to ponder on more questions soon.
[You may enter]
His mind was currently elsewheere, yet the stream was the one who did all the work. Jak couldn't decide one's element. The Stream did, if possible. He nodded for her to enter.
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 16:47:50 GMT -5
Brisingr entered the glassy stream. It was cool and felt good on her burning pelt. She wondered what element she woujld recieve from the stream. She took one glance at the stag, then was engulfed in the water and its murky depths.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 16:52:25 GMT -5
JakThe water engulfed her, dragging her under. Down, deeper and deeper, into depths that didn't even seem to exsist. She was let out, her breath curled into the winter air, and her pellage was flecked with frost.
[You've been granted Ice.]
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 19:46:20 GMT -5
Brisngr tested her new power of ice. She liked the way her breath curled. Letting a small breath out onto the ground before her deet, she saw ice form. She smiled then crunched it under her feet. Brisingr turned back to the stag as in a thanks then took off at a brisk walk...
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