[M] [DND] Det er ei Fantekjerring;

Eris Eternity · 06-25-2012, 05:25 AM

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(--) HI I AM A SLOW. 8B Forgive meee. We can also end this whenever if I am being poop. :V

Eris is by Poppz!

Discordia was at her happiest with her voice carrying into the skies. The other joined in hesitantly, her voice low at first. The muddy-furred hybrid scaled the volume of her own howls back as her partner's grew in confidence and tone so the world might better hear her voice. Eris thought the noises the two of them made sounded rather like old ghosts howling in the wind, but the puppet at least clearly enjoyed herself with all this singing and swaying and yowling.

When the song was done, the substances were in full swing through Discordia's blood, and she watched as the once-colorless -- now colored, dancing with all the magic of rainbows and deep shadows and the palest white imaginable -- took a step forward. She reached out with her own hands, smiling broadly. She did not need to ask if the other woman saw the world as it was meant to be -- or truly was, as Discordia thought it. Her pupils told the tale loudly enough. Discordia wanted to dance with joy at the once-pale canine's discovery, but she held her place politely, awaiting the other canine's touch. She felt it, too -- real enough. Either this shade was a very powerful ghost, or it was no ghost at all, but reality and flesh and blood.

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