09-12-2012, 04:29 PM
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Orin let out a small noise rather like a mouse, Terra grinning over. Yet another canine wowed by her magic. She could get used to this. Waving her hand through the air Terra pushed it off, pretending that it had been nothing at all. Well, it had been a rather simple illusion, one only capable of being pulled off because of where they were. Few ever bothered to try and search for the tricks that she performed, believing them pure magic. Terra stood ready to replace the white flower wherever in the bouquet Orin chose from, but the female withdrew instead.
Disappointed she looked back down to the flowers. She would have to play later. Reminded of what their original mission was Terra nodded, crouching down and doing her best to scoop back up the flowers that she had dropped. I have almost everything. She spent a few minutes picking some more, then lead the way back, the occasional flower dropping behind her. If one looked behind they would see a clear trail leading from the field up to the theater, fallen petals and flowers marking the way. Now we can begin! First, I need all the purple flowers. She liked purple.
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Orin let out a small noise rather like a mouse, Terra grinning over. Yet another canine wowed by her magic. She could get used to this. Waving her hand through the air Terra pushed it off, pretending that it had been nothing at all. Well, it had been a rather simple illusion, one only capable of being pulled off because of where they were. Few ever bothered to try and search for the tricks that she performed, believing them pure magic. Terra stood ready to replace the white flower wherever in the bouquet Orin chose from, but the female withdrew instead.
Disappointed she looked back down to the flowers. She would have to play later. Reminded of what their original mission was Terra nodded, crouching down and doing her best to scoop back up the flowers that she had dropped. I have almost everything. She spent a few minutes picking some more, then lead the way back, the occasional flower dropping behind her. If one looked behind they would see a clear trail leading from the field up to the theater, fallen petals and flowers marking the way. Now we can begin! First, I need all the purple flowers. She liked purple.
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