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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 5, 2006 4:38:26 GMT -5
:: Misty ::
Misty's features where placed gently with a soft smile,
her frosty eyes gazing up to the mountain,
head quickly going to a wistful sigh.
But if she must, she must.
Going up the mountain would have normally been quite easy, but with this thirst pinching at her, most likely it would not.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Sept 6, 2006 14:30:30 GMT -5
.::Zuka::.
He slowly descended from the hill, wishing he hadn't led her up there. She looked awfully dehydrated. He moved wordlessly on, stopped, turning and waiting for her to follow.
[Ooc:// Writer's block. XD]
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 7, 2006 3:54:22 GMT -5
:: Misty ::
She would have probably stopped now if Zuka wasn't putting up such good spirits in front of her,
as she slowly trailed after him,
a half-heartful smile featuring her pain of the adventure, her frosty eyes still bright at the fact that they where going down, then wondering how much more they'd have to go up.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Sept 9, 2006 4:28:56 GMT -5
.::Zuka::.
He switched his smile to a frown and trotted back to Misty, running the length of his muzzle along her head.
"We'll be there soon..."
He turned and walked with her, watching as the round moon steadily clambered up to the top of the never-ending navy stretch.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 10, 2006 2:43:19 GMT -5
(( isn't there a drought here? ))
:: Misty ::
Misty nodded silently,
glad for Zuka's comfort.
The air around her was hot and sticky,
making her usually-sleek white fur look dry and wilted.
There obviously didn't seem that there had been rain here for days.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Sept 11, 2006 11:58:13 GMT -5
[Ooc:// No not yet.]
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 12, 2006 3:12:36 GMT -5
[Can you reply? ^^]
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