noise pollution

[Halo Lykoi]

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http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv28 ... _alive.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom; padding: 15px; padding-bottom: 250px; text-align:justify;">-- Oh it was an effort to decide whether to put on the cape of flaming rage or not. Rage seemed always to be the first choice whenever an unexpected event cast itself into her path. It was not as uncontrollable as before – the endless workouts seemed to have positive affects on her mood, strangely – yet it still stung her chest with a thousand knives. The male in the tree had obviously noticed her long before her ruby orbs had found him and recognized him for an actual creature and not some temporary fragment of a daydream. Solid ice competed with the lightest hue of blue in his eyes. Before she had determined her own mood the young male had already let his voice enter the air, filling the empty space in-between them. It was a simple piece of information. It was going to snow. For a moment the girl could only stare up at him. Then, a warm smile broke into full bloom as she realized that she found his simple piece of fact funny. What a strange way to engage a conversation, and of course he had to sit in a tree just to make the scene a little bit more peculiar. His scent spoke of no wolfen pack and she allowed her body to relax. After all, she had a sword and he did not. She won. Her smile was replaced by a small ‘o’ and her eyes narrowed in pretended thought. ”Must I find a tree as well, then?” she wondered with a light voice touched by fake concern. There had to be a reason why he was sitting up there in his lonely castle.

Table credit: Marit(Dawali)

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