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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 12:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 9:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 10:23 am
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Keen sighed an inhaled the warm air, her eyes watching the twinkling of the stars, when she heard the sound of someone or something heading toward her. First it was a distant voice, words she could not quite make out, then a thudding sound and... something moving closer. She lowered her gaze from the sky toward the ground, noting that something was coming down the hill near her.
Curious Nocturne headed toward it, eyes bright. The spider ghost pom liked new things and was highly curious. It was the pom who chirped softly... "oil..." Keen could only assume that meant Boil, and she smiled slightly. She lucked out when she and Camilla found the poms in the maul.
She rose gracefully to her feet and headed over to the fallen boil, crouching beside him and offering a hand. Speaking was not going to happen, but she could still be polite. Now.. if only there was some light she could write her notes. Without it, she could only try to get Nocturne to speak for her.
Sheyenne Thunderstorm Makes me wish I played it. *chuckles* It is over my head sadly, other than a thought of Mario brothers and Donkey kong mashed up.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 9:37 am
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