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Post by dragonburn on Feb 24, 2008 3:24:27 GMT -5
He knew this would be uncomfortable, because she would realize what had happened. " So... hows it going mother..." He said quietly. Fear sat in the very back of his eys, after having seen her display. Pacho was sitting upon his lap, and slowly licked his chin. He scratched his head, sighing some.
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Post by draconlurwater on Feb 24, 2008 3:29:26 GMT -5
"I am sorry you had to suffer through that Blaze. I am," Calwyn said. She was still sore and stiff where the ice was on her arms, back and stomich. Her leg wounds had healed up with the blood she had taken. She coudl faintly hear Rebakah and Arwen arguing outside and once or twice heard the name 'Hannibal', wincing when she did because she knew taht itw as her fault they were fighting. Why did everything have to go so wrong. She saw the fear in his eyes and knew that he must be very causious after seeing her lose control like that. She would of done more damage but her injuries had taken her before she could do anything else.
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Post by dragonburn on Feb 24, 2008 3:40:34 GMT -5
He reached across his bed, and moved across the bed. He held her close to him, and gently cried. " My house... kinda turned into a zoo in a few hours huh mom?" He loved her so much, and she knew it oh so much. He never wanted to let go of his mother now, and he wouldn't be anytime soon.
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Post by draconlurwater on Feb 24, 2008 3:47:29 GMT -5
"it still is. Between two draconlurs, a hybrid and a lycan, we are a pretty weird family huh?" She joked. She still was recovering from how much hate she had felt for Camron. That had terrified her. he never wanted to feel so much ahte ever again. Now she knew what Rebakah felt like. They had gone quite outside but Calwyn knew that they were still arguing about her. Why on earth did Arwen have to say his name. She knew better then that when Rebakah was around. Calwyn let Blaze hold her for a while before she moved away and grabbed Arwen's thick sketch pad and passed it to Blaze.
One the pad every page was almost completely filled, from monsters, to weapons, to people, to items, to furniture, to landscapes, to scenery and even going into battle scenes. She lat blaze take it. "Arwen has teh same gift as you. Look at all she sees with her mind. These things are what she lives with. They have saved her and me many times. It is a gift Blaze. Don't think it isn't. Have a look through it and see. She has been drawing in this book for over 1,400 years," She whispered to her son.
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Post by dragonburn on May 16, 2008 20:40:13 GMT -5
He wouldn't, couldn't and didn't. He stood up, and jumped out of a window, walking off somewhere on the grounds. It was best to just let him be right then, for everyone needed time alone. And he needed a lot of it. He managed to reach a nearby town walking, and sighed, managing to buy himself food, fluently conversing in chinese.
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