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Post by Jeriah on Jan 11, 2010 21:47:25 GMT -5
Jeriah sat alone in the forest, for the moment content. She always had preferred to be by herself; it was just the way she was. Lately, though, being on her own had become, well...lonesome. She had no one to share her thoughts and feelings with, no one to talk to. In fact, sometimes she even talked to herself. Maybe that was the reason her parents always seemed so worried about her. But nevertheless, she was happy for now. She brushed her hand over the grass under her hand, stopping on a clover blossom. She closed her eyes and listened. She could almost hear a song through the air around her. The birds whistled and chirped in harmony with the wind blowing through the trees. The branches over her head moved with an astonishing grace. She could almost see it, almost hear it. Almost, but not quite.
OOC: FYI this is before Oranthor hatched.
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