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Post by ryocker on Oct 16, 2010 17:13:13 GMT -5
A distinct, brightly glowing full moon hung in the night sky, a white colred, tailed imp staring up at the white orb above. He seemed intrance, his tail swishing back and forth as he watched it.
On a seperate note, Namia recently unlocked the doors of the 4th floor library, about to make her way downstairs. As young as she looked, spending time with Sain was... becoming a favorite hobby of hers.
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Oct 21, 2010 8:01:28 GMT -5
Sain had been waiting by the end of the staircase Namia would have to go down. The promise of a moonlit walk appealed to him, and he could hardly wait for her small form to come down that staircase. Delightful images washed through his head, Namia the subject of them all.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 21, 2010 17:20:54 GMT -5
Out of the very corner of his hearing ability, the imp turned around, thinking he heard Sain. It was a wild guess, but Imps DO have good hearing... "Master Sain, are you nearby?" He called, somewhat loudly. The full moon was an intriguing thing to watch, but company is always apreciated.
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