You. You're back?
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Thread Topic: You. You're back?
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*sighs loudly* Ilya. I'm sorry. But my dad just asked an assassin to kill me. Would that not make you mad? *shakes her head, clearing it, and then hugging him, very tightly*
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...Dark's died plenty of times...
*mutters, sitting down*
Ilya: It's scary...and they might come down soon...maybe it's time for the secret place?
Ooh, really!? -
Three times. But still, Avery uses the golden dagger. If that thing goes into your heart...thats the end of it. He would have done it to. I'm not his kid...I really have no one know.
*frowns* What? -
'Cept us.
*blinks, grinning*
The secrety secret place we made. I think we can use it now~ Yes.
Ilya: *giggles* -
Ilya, maybe. But I don't really know you. *hair fades back to normal, but eyes stay red* What secret secret place? And where?
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*grabs her hand, all three of them disappearing*
*reappers in a room, a view from a window showing branches*
Hehehe. Tree house in the Vividdi Forest~
June: It's magically guarded. No one can see it. ^-^ -
Tree house...I love tree houses! *smiles* Oh, oh, oh! *walks over to the window, sliding through, and hanging upside down from a branch, her shirt covering her head*
(Didn't you hate that? When you hung upside down from the monkey bars, and your shirt fell over your head?) -
*covers June's eyes, laughing and curiously watching her as to make sure she doesn't fall*
Be careful.
(I get lots of stares. >.>) -
I love tree's! *backflips off the branch, landing on one a few yards below, on her feet* *Fixes her shirt, blushing*Oops!
(I learned to tuck my shirts in.) -
*jumps out the window, easily jumping from tree to tree like a squirrel, coming down ever so slowly*
S'okay.
(Heh.) -
You know why? Because I'm an owl. My mom was too. *smiles* Don't fall. *barrel rolls off, landing in the leavs of the ground, on her back, a soft 'thud' sound echoing* Ow.
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I don't fall-
*suddenly jumps off the tree, grabbing something out of the air and falling onto the ground*
*lands on his feet*
Poor little butterfly...
*opens his hand, a sparkling orange butterfly with almost ripped wings fluttering uselessly* -
Aw' *pushes her self up* Butterflies. I like them too. Kli is Butterfly boy. Haven's a fire butterfly. Can we help it? *stands behind him, peering over his shoulder*
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Most likey. Stupid butterfly hunters...
*carefully holding the butterfly, climbs up the steps into the tree hosue* -
*appears at the top, climbing inside* Butterfly hunters? That's a new one.
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