08-01-2008, 11:52 PM
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Asanotohl skipped along the beach, carefully picking up all the pretty stones and seashells she saw and cradling them gently within her arms. Her attitude for the past few days had been nothing but jubilant, despite a few painful memories coming back to her; she was learning things (all over again, apparently) and to be quite honest, she felt quite happy to be doing so. She bent down to pick something else up, her eyes drifting out unto the sea, a wistful sigh escaping her. She shifted her armful of treasure and straightened up, using her free hand to toss her ponytail back over her shoulder and readjust the lime-green bandanna with white polka-dots around her neck.
Asanotohl skipped along the beach, carefully picking up all the pretty stones and seashells she saw and cradling them gently within her arms. Her attitude for the past few days had been nothing but jubilant, despite a few painful memories coming back to her; she was learning things (all over again, apparently) and to be quite honest, she felt quite happy to be doing so. She bent down to pick something else up, her eyes drifting out unto the sea, a wistful sigh escaping her. She shifted her armful of treasure and straightened up, using her free hand to toss her ponytail back over her shoulder and readjust the lime-green bandanna with white polka-dots around her neck.
She looked around briefly, a dark figure against the forest edge attracting her eyes. Out of pure curiosity, and slight lack of anything personal of her own to do, she slowly approached, a tender smile upon her soft face and bi-colored eyes gleaming in vague interest; besides, he looked lonely. Hey… how’re you? she asked carefully once she was near enough. Asa grinned slightly towards his invisible façade (aside from his glowering, red eyes), and shifted her goods with a small rattle.
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