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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:28:33 GMT -5
Lyra moved onto the terrian , glad to be home now.Just home.Anywhere but Blossom Grove when she was Searen. She hated her split personalities , yet did not know all of them. Craining her boa , a call for Polariod rang out....
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:34:36 GMT -5
Deep in thought,crown shifting up and down with the rhythm of his steps Polaroid approached,answering her call absent mindedly,a million miles away,through the stars on silver wings.. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:36:32 GMT -5
A soft rumble was admitted from her vocals to him ,seeing his voids clouded in thought. Her own shadow blackeyes were beginning to fade away to blue.....
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:38:17 GMT -5
Polaroid didn't know of the fact her eyes changed colour when she was split up,but he wasn't fully attentive.He grazed half heartedly,watching the Falls. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:40:02 GMT -5
The color kept fading to blue as did Lyra's personality to Kayon's. Her eyes were turning from bright and happy to dull and depressed...
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:41:05 GMT -5
Polaroid had moved away a hundred meters or so,away from view,to investigate a new scene of a stallion on the borders,the land next to him. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:42:33 GMT -5
The thread of her personalty to Kayon's was cut with a quick snap. Eyes were dull and a forbidding blue color. No longer did she have the proud stance but a dropping one.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:44:43 GMT -5
Something seemed to chill the air,a knowledge that something wasn't right with Lyra.Worriedly crown whipped around and a 'crick' was heard,but he ignored it.
Lyra? |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:46:45 GMT -5
Kayon looked up , eyes dull and held nothing in them. No.She answered simply , feeling no need to ilarborate.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:49:29 GMT -5
Polaroid released his frsutration inwardly,closing his eyes for a moment.He was weary,he presumed coming down with an illness of some sort.It was just so hard to match up personalitys,he felt tired and shivery.
Then what's your name.. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:52:00 GMT -5
Lyrics of no emotion were released dully from her maw. Kayon.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:55:14 GMT -5
Something was wrong,and it was clear to other equines,yet not Polaroid.Sweat drenched his canvas,darkening it and bringing down his crown,although it was relatively cool.The whites of his eyes had a yellowish tinge,and each step,normally flashy and energetic,was lethargic,daggers dragging on the dirt. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 1:57:28 GMT -5
At the sight of Polariod in distress blue eyes became shadow black once more. Concern welled in her optics. Polariod , you don't look so good...Lay down...
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 20, 2007 1:59:37 GMT -5
Polaroid did so,but not in the usual manner.Stilts gave out,gammas folding untidily beneath his muscular physique,orbitals rolling back into his crown. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 20, 2007 2:00:55 GMT -5
Lyra fell beside him , wanting to be there for him. She looked at him with worry. She didn't know what to do. A thought crossed her mind.Humans...
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