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Post by Kikka Uza on Nov 25, 2006 22:13:32 GMT -5
Kikka sat down by the stream. She looked at her backpack while her hair feel into her face. She quickly pushed it aside. Her pack was almsot empty. No food, some leaves to use for cleaning and and extra change of clothes. She slowly shead her clothes and stepped into the stream.
It was cold. Really, really cold. She bit her lip to take away from it. She got pulled away but the stream but she held on to the bank. She worked her way back to her pack. She slowly washed, no matter how cold the water was. It still felt good. After what felt like hours she got out .
She sat cross legged and closed her eyes. Suddenly, a hot blast of wind from no where hit her. And only here. Being a wind demon had it's pirks. She tossed her hair, as it hat become a bit frizzy.
When she was finally dry she put on her clothes and started to wash the other clothes. She scrubbed hard, wipping out weeks of dirt.
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Post by Fury on Nov 26, 2006 16:02:26 GMT -5
There was a white streak through the forest, something that knew every detail of the place. Someone that was home here.
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Post by Kikka Uza on Nov 26, 2006 18:12:41 GMT -5
Kikka saw something. A white streak. She got up quickly. She looked around. Her arms were up. Waiting, for something, anything, to show itself. "..." She opened her mouth but no words would come out. What was she going to do? What if it was huge? Something she couldn't handle? What if it wanted to hurt her?
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Post by Fury on Nov 26, 2006 18:20:43 GMT -5
The white streak turned out to be a fifty foot long dragon...a female....Bonita. "Hello there young one."
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Post by Kikka Uza on Nov 26, 2006 18:33:15 GMT -5
Kikka lookes up at it. She feel do her knees and bowed her head. This was someone whom she would give respect. "Hello sensei..." It was a huge level of respect. She could tell that this kind of dragon would kill her if she mesed with her.
(sensei means teacher and is a high level of respect)
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Post by Fury on Nov 26, 2006 18:34:43 GMT -5
((I know)) "You do not have to be so formal with me. Call me by my name...Bonita." she smiled.
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Post by Kikka Uza on Nov 26, 2006 18:41:32 GMT -5
(Oh, alright)
Kikka nodded and stood up. "Alright, Bonita. A lovely name. I am Kikka." She bowed her head as her hair feel into her face. It keep doing that. She quickly tied her hair back.
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Post by Fury on Nov 26, 2006 19:19:09 GMT -5
"Thank you Kikka. Your name is lovely as well." Bonita smiled. "May I ask what has brought you here to Moon Stream? Not many have come here since the massacre."
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Post by Kikka Uza on Nov 26, 2006 19:35:02 GMT -5
Kikka shurgged. "I am a wonderer. I don't pay much attention to current events." Kikka tilted her head. "When was the massacre?"
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Post by Fury on Nov 26, 2006 19:37:13 GMT -5
"Many years ago, many long years." Bonita replied with a sigh. ((It happened when Serrion was 20...now he's....what? Like....85 or something?))
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Post by Serrion on Nov 27, 2006 7:24:27 GMT -5
( He's around 76. So about 50 years ago. )
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Post by Serrion on Nov 27, 2006 8:29:31 GMT -5
( and... errr... I think Kikka left here already lol. She's now at the shining scale clan's terra )
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Post by Fury on Nov 27, 2006 16:08:18 GMT -5
(oh, lol...and ^^ 50 years it is then...)
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Post by Serrion on Nov 28, 2006 8:36:06 GMT -5
( .... Umm... Do we delete this board then? )
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Post by Fury on Nov 28, 2006 18:19:32 GMT -5
(no....leave it)
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