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Post by Boethiah on Aug 26, 2013 19:52:52 GMT -8
Zirth was getting tired, and so was she. So with a final burst of energy, they arrived back at Berk and went walking around after she fed Zirth. For a dragon, he ate a lot. She thought it was because he was tired. So she just shrugged and let him eat.
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Post by Vim on Aug 26, 2013 19:58:32 GMT -8
Thorntail led him to Zirth and Boethiah. "I think they're friends." Vim said, smirking.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 26, 2013 20:16:00 GMT -8
Looking around, she noticed Vim and waved, walking over to him with Zirth. "Hey. What have you been doing?"
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Post by Vim on Aug 26, 2013 20:17:11 GMT -8
"Secret." He said quickly, hoping she didn't notice the bloody spear. "And you?"
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Post by Vim on Aug 26, 2013 20:26:36 GMT -8
((Bedtime. Goodnight!))
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 26, 2013 20:30:04 GMT -8
((Night))
"Training with Zirth. Trying to get faster flying times and such." She crossed her arms and gave him a suspicious glare. "What's so secret, huh? What? Got a secret girlfriend?" she joked.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 26, 2013 21:05:10 GMT -8
Metal grabbed skips by each shoulder and stared at her intently, he brought her in close and she struggled until he spoke and the words made her stiffen "I'm sorry" he whispered softly "for everything but if I stay it puts you and everyone else in danger" he shook GIS head "i didn't want that for you or anyone your my friends and believe it or not I have very few of those so those I do have are very precious to me" he released Skips and stared at her before unsheathing his bow jabbing it into the floor and kneeling "I am sorry but I don't know what else to so" he raised his head to Skips "if you have a plan I would love to hear it because vims won't work and ..." He paused midsentence and stood up "... Of course not you don't care ... Sorry" he kept his head low and didn't look up waiting for her to respond or say something
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Post by Vim on Aug 27, 2013 3:46:13 GMT -8
"You know it." He teased , "All the ladies want a piece of this." He made a very Snotloutesque pose and couldn't keep a straight face anymore. He started laughing.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 27, 2013 4:57:01 GMT -8
(I'm awake ^^)
Allyssa circled over Berk on Tempest.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 27, 2013 6:09:36 GMT -8
((Skips isn't going to be on today so I can't continue my Char's story ... darn, well Vim, Boethiah it all rests in your hands now, also Tempest, why don't you try Putting more detail and flesh so to speak into your posts try and create a story that us as other RP-ers can latch on to or latch on to someone else's unless your building up to something in which case I apologize))
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 27, 2013 6:15:03 GMT -8
Boethiah laugh and rolled her eyes. "Well you got that right," she mused. When the laughter stopped, she looked at him. She had her satchel with her that still had that container that Metal had given her. He said only open it when she needed him or was in trouble or something like that. But every bone in her body wanted to open it...What danger could there still be, anyway? The Outcasts weren't going to bother them and it wasn't like there had been other attacks from other tribes in recent years. Maybe he knew something that was going to happen. Of course, maybe he didn't.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 27, 2013 6:36:29 GMT -8
(I've....got nothing.)
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Post by Vim on Aug 27, 2013 8:02:12 GMT -8
Vim had satisfied his thirst for adventure. He decided to see what Boethiah wanted to do. "What do you want to do today?"
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Post by Vim on Aug 27, 2013 8:03:11 GMT -8
Go more in depth with Allyssa. She just lost a limb, she's probably going through grief. Anger. Denial. Stuff like that.)) |
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 27, 2013 8:06:44 GMT -8
Her mind immediately went to opening the canister. But she decided against it. Zirth was pretty worn out, so no use in racing or flying off somewhere far. So she shrugged. "I don't know." Only recently did home seem so boring. Compared to everything else that's happened, this just seemed mundane and bland. But there really wasn't much to do.
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