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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 7:56 pm
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Mir whom had been taking a catnap on the hill next over, awoke to a pleasant melody. It was a sunny patch, therefore a warm place, and overall pleasant to take a rest. Even though it was clearly handmade, she welcomed the tune all the same. She looked for the source of the music, soon finding it closeby. In a tree..? A fellow horsemen that she didn't recognize -- but that didn't matter in the least. Putting a finger to her mouth, she stepped out into the open where the horseman could see her. "That sounds good~"
There was a good rhythm and tune. Enticed by it, without a care in the world, she began to dance to it -- swaying her hips and using hand gestures. When she grasped Jay's tune, one could hear her voice underlaying the imitation. Her hook and beige strands of hair flowed in the wind.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 3:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2013 5:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 6:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 3:40 pm
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“I guess dancing and music go hand-in-hand~” she mused in a slight sing song.
Her eyes lit up at the revelation. True, the other horseman certainly wore the clothes that fitted the clan, but one could never be too sure. “Famine! Next to War, Famine is my favorite! I love your accessories. See, I love making accessories too and stuff, but not out of metal because that’s hard I can’t do that. I make it out of flowers and beads and like that!” It was a miraculous that Jay hadn’t run her words together just then. She gestured toward the flowers in her hair and then to the bits of jewelry hanging around her waist and hands. “These! I made these. If I could make more that’d be good, andand, getting some Famine-like jewelry would be fun too! I really like the sounds that they make.”
Somewhere between all her jabbering, Mir managed to insert a question. Jay gladly answered by beating her wings and hovering above the ground a few feet. “Yup!” Lips twisted into a grin. “I have room for one passenger, if you want.”
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