Mrs. Armor is awshum!
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Thread Topic: Mrs. Armor is awshum!
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Seven minutes
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Naiomi didn't ask to be different. She didn't ask to have an anima. Why couldn't she just be a normal girl? Then she could be happy with Jason right now, laughing at eachother, or throwing pillows at the other while trying to keep straight faces. She felt her body shiver as the routine tingling took over. She sighed and willed herself into her eagle form. Her nightly check was now in session. She flung herself off of the tree and whipped out her wings, letting out a cry into the cool night air. She circled her tree, her territory, searching for signs of human life. About a mile away she saw a small Native American village.
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"Racheal? What are you doing out here?" her mother, Rain, asked. "Couldn't sleep..." she replied in her quiet, fading voice.
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Eight minutes
Dude you take to long! -
(sorrrry!! mom made me eat dinner... blah.)
Naiomi flew to the village and perched herself on a tree, listening to the conversation between the people. She saw a girl a bit younger than her and an older woman about the age of her mother before she died. Before she died... Naiomi let out an accidentally screech from where she was perched, and she quickly flew up to the sky once again, flying through the endless night. -
Bwehehehe, 'tis okie
"Huh?" "What was that?" "Sounded pretty close." Racheal looked up and watched a feather float down next to her. "Eagle..." -
Sorry, now I must go eat dinner
brb -
okie see ya in a little bit then :)
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I back
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kkz :) i shall continue then
Naiomi heard the girl say "Eagle." Eagles weren't native around here... What would they think of that? A random eagle lost on its journey elsewhere? Not likely... Gah... I should learn better control Naiomi thought as she circled the sky, staring straight ahead and concentrating on the steady beats of her wings. -
Racheal carefully picked up the feather, and placed it in one of the inner pockets of her coat.
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C-can I join or something, just to calm me down..it's okay if you dun want me to.
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Naiomi swooped back into her treehouse and transformed, landing with a thud on her bare feet. She slammed to the ground, her hair pooling around her grimacing face. She really needed to work on her landings. She picked up her old journal and flipped to a page, drawing the night sky, careful to pinpoint the exact location of each and every visible star; the exact type of light reflecting off the moon. She sighed and listened the the soft scratch of pencil against paper. Of all things that comforted her, drawing and flying were by far the most effective.
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(*looks at hat with puppy eyes* pweeeezzzz can heph join? :3)
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SISSEH! COURSE YOU CAN JOIN!
Once everyone had finished up the night routine, Racheal slipped away to take a walk. She loved the forest at night with all it's wonderful sounds somehow hidden in the day.
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