07-31-2009, 05:49 AM
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Crappy post by meee lalala
Again he chuckled, and ruffled her hair. The bluebird was a beautiful form to take, and it was practical as well. He knew the joys of having a bird guide, it was very mobile and practical. He believed he'd met those with water-creatures for spirit guides, and it would have to be frustrating to always find an ocean or lake to contact them. And land-creatures could move slowly on their legs, depending on form. That could be good though, he remembered his uncle, not of the blood but by marrying his sister, had had a tortoise. It had been good for him, because he lacked a leg, and could only move slowly anyway. They complemented each other, and so did Noir and her bluebird. They were both tender little things. Sitting down in a lotus position now, the male smiled at the girl with the so fascinating take on the world. "But did it tell you its name? Because you know, normal bluebirds can't speak like us."
Quite many of the AniWaya tribe had been able to vaguely communicate with animals that did not speak high speech, using simple messages and gesticulations. He'd never really decided whether he considered it a training of the animal, or an actual language, but it worked so-so. He had no doubts that this bird spoke normally though.
By James! [/html]
Crappy post by meee lalala
Again he chuckled, and ruffled her hair. The bluebird was a beautiful form to take, and it was practical as well. He knew the joys of having a bird guide, it was very mobile and practical. He believed he'd met those with water-creatures for spirit guides, and it would have to be frustrating to always find an ocean or lake to contact them. And land-creatures could move slowly on their legs, depending on form. That could be good though, he remembered his uncle, not of the blood but by marrying his sister, had had a tortoise. It had been good for him, because he lacked a leg, and could only move slowly anyway. They complemented each other, and so did Noir and her bluebird. They were both tender little things. Sitting down in a lotus position now, the male smiled at the girl with the so fascinating take on the world. "But did it tell you its name? Because you know, normal bluebirds can't speak like us."
Quite many of the AniWaya tribe had been able to vaguely communicate with animals that did not speak high speech, using simple messages and gesticulations. He'd never really decided whether he considered it a training of the animal, or an actual language, but it worked so-so. He had no doubts that this bird spoke normally though.
By James!