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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 14:52:27 GMT -5
Night entered the Grave yard his eye's still glowing he paused looking around. the world now all sorts of shades of blue. Cynder back winged as she landed. "So they're here?" she asked. "Yeah, but i'm having trouble pinpointing them." night responded as quietly as usual.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 15:05:16 GMT -5
FINALLY catching up to the two, Mr. Copycat panted and leaned against a grave.
"Why don't we... take a quick rest... before looking for them... then?" He gasped out.
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Snowy yawned as she sat on a gravestone nearby, waiting for any living dead to make their way back to the graveyard. The whole graveyard had recently gone missing, but there had to be some zombies out there somewhere. And if there were zombies, she could get some reaping done, and make some money for once.
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 15:08:26 GMT -5
night nodded. "We can rest, though normally i would crack a joke about how out of shape you are, but it's inappropriate." Cynder curled up not saying a thing.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 15:12:51 GMT -5
"I can't help it, I have a bad leg." Mr. Copycat said. "Hmm... I wonder why the two dragons would be here, though. It's a rather depressing place, wouldn't you agree?"
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 15:16:34 GMT -5
Night shrugged as cynder pipped up. "I like dark places, something i gained and didn't lose from my, rough, childhood." Cynder looked around "And on top of that, it's quiet."
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 15:21:01 GMT -5
"That's also true," Mr. Copycat said, grinning. "This place has bad memories for me, though, so I don't usually come. I sometimes will to feed the ducks, though." He motioned towards a nearby pond.
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 15:29:55 GMT -5
night walked over to the pond then looked back over the graveyard. Cynder sniffed the air, trying to scent her friends.
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Post by tsifan on Aug 3, 2009 16:27:51 GMT -5
There at the opposite end of the pond was Langy squatting and talking to a dead viola. "So how was it here with your friends before it turned like this?" she asked the viola before touching it with her gentle hands.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 16:37:23 GMT -5
Mr. Copycat walked over to the pond himself. "This place didn't used to be a cemetary, you know. But that all changed once people started fighting each other. And then..." He motioned back to the graves. "This all happened. Oh well."
The sound of a voice from across the pond caught Mr. Copycat's attention. He waved. "Oh, hello! I've never seen you here before!"
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 16:41:50 GMT -5
night turned his attention to Langy wondering why his aura sight hadn't picked her up.
"how long has she been there?" Cynder asked.
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Post by tsifan on Aug 3, 2009 16:52:45 GMT -5
Langy picked her head up when she heard the voice. "Hello there mister." she said as she picked herself up and began to walk around the lake..
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 17:03:38 GMT -5
"What are you doing around the cemetary anyway, little girl?" Mr. Copycat asked cheerfully. "This isn't a place for kids."
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 17:04:37 GMT -5
"I would agree." Cynder continued as night nodded taking up a position next to cynder.
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Post by tsifan on Aug 3, 2009 17:20:16 GMT -5
"I'm not too sure mister, one minute I'm walking in the meadows and the next I'm whisked away here." said Langy as she stood before Mr. Copycat.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 17:27:40 GMT -5
"Is that so..." Mr. Copycat said. "Well, you should probably get going then. It's dangerous around here, especially for cute little girls like you!" He grinned and put his hand on her head.
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