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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2022 3:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2022 6:10 pm
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It worked well the last time, Atheron chose to first hand out the small bundle of flowers he'd found recently. The flower petals would make great pigment, as long as it wasn't mixed with anything too acidic. Mirroring Revenna's way of speech, he addressed their meeting, "Spirits decided we should meet again." The isle was so large that even he had never truly seen all of ends. How could he run into one 'taur in all of it when he still hadn't found his own herd?
Looking at her work more, he added off handily, "They have strange humors..." Protecting? More like "Hunting."
Did he say that out loud? No way that could be taken badly.
Curiously, he added to show interest in what she was doing, "What are you making?" The color stand was clearly intentional, just what was it?
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2022 11:21 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2022 5:28 pm
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She wasn't yelling at him this time. Point for the flowers! "I am glad you like them." And glad he hadn't offended her quite as much as last time. That mattered. Why it mattered, other than good manners, seemed to escape him.
Spirits lifted he affirmed, "Exactly" Her questions mixed up with affirmations. IN his head she understood what he meant. Someone(s) must have thought it was funny to put the two of them back together again. The isle is huge, what chance was there to run into her again?
Ears perked, he listened carefully. Leaning a little bit further by the human waist, he got a closer look at what she was doing. "Fascinating." While the whole picture was missing, the parts he could see sung of her skill. This was something to learn and figure out. "I've mostly mixed colors with a milted fat. Or used the pure powder." Olive oils or animal oils worked well for what he needed. It didn't have long term staying power. Perhaps hers did?
Pulled form the thought he offered an explanation as he straiten up. "Depends on what I am hunting, loud flushes a lot out and I am quick." And agile, and amazing. That was clear, obviously. His grin advertised that pride.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2022 7:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2022 5:22 pm
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Watching her, he was almost zoned out when she asked him about his hunt. Right, the hunt...What was he hunting again? Now that she caught him in a bit of a fib, he had to quickly work out an answer of some sort. Given her own interests, he blurted out, "Birds." For several heartbeats he was leaving that as one word.
Only, it didn't seem enough, for reasons beyond him, he tried to keep the conversation going, "Flush out a pheasant or canopy bird and they drop feathers. easy day." Just with what he'd gathered from meeting her, it didn't seem like an arm full of kills would really impress her. Birds might? Their feathers were beautiful like flowers and could be used as a brush.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2022 12:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2022 1:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2022 2:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2022 2:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2022 3:13 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2022 3:15 pm
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