Harpertrue
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S'mer of White Kaith/M'raz of Bronze Inuth/T'rin of BlindBrown Naercyth/Felle/R'lot of Green Jinyoth
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Post by Harpertrue on Apr 26, 2004 22:47:50 GMT -5
Felle noticed she was looking at his throat. He couldn't help but rub it nervously, sighing and looking at the floor. When she sat he crouched, nodding when she asked for assistance with her fair. Smiling, he wrote again, handing her the finished project, which replied to everything she had said. If only there was a balled or something that explained the ways of love and the heart. Yes, I will help you. I would enjoy it. You have such a great fair, I have but two. He grinned.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Apr 26, 2004 22:59:00 GMT -5
"That would make everything so much easier. But perhaps it is better to learn from personal experience then from the songs of others. Sometimes it just is." Neou noticed the fact that he looked at the floor, and quickly looked away. "Far too many in my opinion. Be prepared to wake at odd hours of the night though. You may think you will enjoy it now, but later you shall see." Grinning, she gestured to her fair, every one of them trying to look innocent. "Little devils, the lot of them. Elenath is the ring leader, though Titania is a close second." The gold dragon and fire lizard both made offended noises, though Elenath was somewhat amused. "Have you ever been in love, only to be let down?" Neou's question came from her lips before she realized that it was not tactful at all. Love was not worth it, she reflected. It truly was not. It just led to pain and heartbreak. Abrutly, she stood again. "I think I must depart now. Thank you Felle."
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Harpertrue
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Post by Harpertrue on May 3, 2004 18:19:28 GMT -5
Fiedka had strutted down Felle's arm, now sitting wobbly on his wrist. The flitt dug its sharp claws into the harper's wrist, flapping it's wings. Felle stroked the crystal's head, not minding the small drops of blood running down his wrist. Felle looked up quickly when Neou asked her question. So quickly in fact, that the firelizard leapt from his arm in surprise and went between. He scrambled to his feet and took a step toward her as she said that she must depart. But with a slightly worried smile stopped, and bowed deeply. The crystal flitt appeared again, landing lightly on his shoulder.
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Post by Neou and Korint on May 5, 2004 19:55:22 GMT -5
"Oh. I am sorry that I startled Fiedka." Neou did not wish to find herself alone just yet, afraid of what she might do to herself give that oppurtunity. "Ignore anything foolish I just said, and blame it entirely on hurt feelings and confusion at the world." Giving a wary grin, Neou offered one hand for the Harper to shake after he had bowed to her. "And no need for courtesy. Can I count you as my friend now?" Her eyes pleaded with him to say yes, of course you can, I will be your friend, and not betray you or forget about you or something of that sort. *Short, sorry.*
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Harpertrue
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Post by Harpertrue on May 5, 2004 21:29:06 GMT -5
With a good hearted smile, Felle shook the Weyrsinger's hand happily. He nodded. Of course. He wrote, smiling to Neou.
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Post by Neou and Korint on May 7, 2004 19:54:35 GMT -5
"Thank you again. I am not entirely sure what I would do without friends, especially one that has volunteered to help with the fair. They are a handful. I do hope you Impress though." Looking at the young man, Neou evaluted him silently. A brown perhaps? No. Nothing seemed to fit his personality exactly. He was something entirely different, this Harper. "Were you Searched, exactly? I remember seeing you at the Gather, but no sooner than that. It seems that you just came then, if my question does not come off as rude." Neou was clearly in a speaking mood again, or just wishing for the company. *Short, sorry.*
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Harpertrue
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Post by Harpertrue on May 8, 2004 11:52:04 GMT -5
Felle looked slightly puzzled for a moment, not confused, just thinking. Then his face burst into a grin. Yes, yes, I was Searched. His grin was lop-sided. Thank you, Neou. He hesitated slightly before her name, unsure of not using the title. But they were friends.
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