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- Dalgina Wolfe-Denahlii - 06-16-2012 [html] ooc here Being at the ball was fun. She smiled happily as everyone whirled around, if still a touched overwhelmed at times. The small female moved her way over to the tables covered in gifts. Looking at the one for Cercatori d'Arte she noticed a pile of carvings. Each one had a horse on it. They looked quite good. Picking one up the artist studied them, noting the flaws and the workmanship that had gone into it. Her hands traced over the figure, imagining who had made them, marks of the creator in the tiny creation.
.freetable4 b {font-weight:bold; color:#82752F;} .freetable4 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .freetable4 {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#FFF159; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/GWdJz.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #82752F; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; padding: 180px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#AD9C3F; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Lorenzo Knight - 06-28-2012 Blargh She had disappeared on him again and he was not happy about it. The Knight frowned to himself as he scoured the crowd of dancers looking for his Juliet. Usually Jules wasn't so mobile but it seemed she had picked today to develop the skill and motivation to wander around. She was about the average height of most luperci so she didn't stand out from the crowd like he did. One would think her crimson tipped ears would be a dead give away but somehow he was still unable to see her, it was most frustrating. He ended up against the wall again downing both of the drinks that he had procured, it wasn't worth the effort of carrying them about all night besides he didn't think Jules would mind about him scarfing down her drink, she was just that kind of person. He didn't notice the small black girl stood almost next to him as he remained observing the dance floor - Dalgina Wolfe-Denahlii - 06-29-2012 [html] ooc here Dalgina glanced over as a very large grey male settled next to her. He seemed rather frustrated, worn out by the party unlike herself. Keeping from being swallowed up by the crowd was fairly difficult. Dalgina could see herself being swept away, part of the crowd and completely lost. She was small, would be subject to how the crowd moved. Placing her hands against the wall as reassurance that she wouldn't fall to that fate she continued her study, noting his messy hair. Eyes watched as he downed the two drinks. It was warm in here with so many bodies pressed together. It was warmer than the house she lived in, warmer than being curled up next to a fire.
.freetable4 b {font-weight:bold; color:#82752F;} .freetable4 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .freetable4 {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#FFF159; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/GWdJz.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #82752F; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; padding: 180px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#AD9C3F; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Lorenzo Knight - 06-30-2012 Boom you are Lorenzo's 30th post this month! Lorenzo was sharply pulled from his revere by a small slight body falling against his own. Automatically Lorenzo curled his arms around the black girl and holding her against him to steady her. The person who had bumped into her hadn't even realised it and he spoke sharply to the man, his ears laid back slightly, "Aye! Watch where yar goin' mate. Yah almost knocked over this wee girl ere." The man apologised to the girl quickly and departed the immediate area with a nervous look at Lorenzo. Only now did Lorenzo let go of her, realising he had been holding the much smaller girl against his chest, "Are ya okay there lassie? Ee diidn't hurt yah did E?" He looked down at her, concerned for her wellbeing. - Dalgina Wolfe-Denahlii - 07-01-2012 [html] ooc woot woot! Something strong braced against her, and Dalgina was pulled in close. Her breath was ragged with the fright. She'd almost been hurt. It was a strange pack she didn't know, and while the party was fun, the scare had taken most of that excitement right out of her. Glancing down she saw the grey arms wrapped around her body. Someone had rescued her from her fate. Still slightly dazed she didn't move her head until a voice began to speak. The accent was deep, melodious. Craning her head Dalgina looked to see who it was with the unusual voice.
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