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Post by sadrain on Feb 10, 2008 18:07:55 GMT
"Well, this is really interesting... I should really think about such things twice before doing anything," he commented, looking down to the valley. At least it was chilly here, not like in the desert where he usually stayed. Wind blew strong, pushing long brown strand of his hair in his face and he pushed it away lazily. Man looked around, then down in the volcano. It had long since stopped, there was even town down there. Actually, it was reason why he was here. He had been curious how looks this place after reading in books about it. He even couldn't say he regretted it, just found somewhat disappointing. It sounded much more interesting in books. Man sighed softly and closed his dark eyes. His thoughts drifted back to small building deep in the woods and he shivered lightly. It was past and he should try to forget it. He had no connection with humans and he will not have one so why he couldn't just stay in the desert and live 'normally'? Maybe the answer was hidden in fact that he could become bored like most of the living creatures, if he really was one. Then there was his curiosity who usually made everything worse. But, anyhow, he was here now and didn't want to return to desert so soon.
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Post by Luna on Feb 10, 2008 19:23:22 GMT
A girl walked around the volcano site, seeming not to do anything.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 10, 2008 19:26:14 GMT
He watched her, standing quietly and wondering why anyone else would walk around such a lonely palce like this.
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Post by Luna on Feb 10, 2008 19:29:13 GMT
The girl looked down to the forests and sighed in relief. "Thank goodness I got them off my trail." She spotted the guy and waved
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Post by sadrain on Feb 10, 2008 19:38:15 GMT
He didn't vawe back, only stepped away from the view and turned around. he didn't wish any company.
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Post by Luna on Feb 10, 2008 19:45:30 GMT
She smiled at him, not noticing the dark shadow behind her.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 10, 2008 19:56:45 GMT
Man frowned, watching strange elven girl. Didn't they have sharp senses? But she didn't ntoice anything around her, except thing she had turned her attention on. he frowned deeperand them pointed at her and cirled in air, showing that she should turn around. Not that he cared if she is in trouble or not...
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Post by Luna on Feb 10, 2008 20:05:32 GMT
She turned around and kicked the shadow and it disspaeared. She smiled at the man again. "Thanks."
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Post by sadrain on Feb 10, 2008 22:09:35 GMT
Man shrugged and turned around, starting to climb down.
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Post by Luna on Feb 11, 2008 0:01:48 GMT
She figured it was no use trying to talk to someone who wouldn't reply so she pulled out her flute and started to play.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 11, 2008 9:45:16 GMT
Man heard the music but kept on going until he was down from the mountain. He still stood in shadows, not really trying to hide for her had other ways to do so but still not showing him self. He leaned against rock wall and listened. He had never heard suhc a wonderful music before. In fact, he hadn't heard music at all. At least not real song, not like this. This girl played beautifully, he still knew that.
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Post by Luna on Feb 11, 2008 20:51:13 GMT
The girl contined to play, her song became sad, almost a tragedy.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 11, 2008 21:17:01 GMT
Man sighed softly before he even could think of something. The song touched him somewhere deep inside, humans would say that this song was close to his heart. But did he have one? It didn't matter now, while she played, actually. He hoped he would play for a long long time...
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Post by Luna on Feb 11, 2008 21:21:06 GMT
The girl stopped, tears watering her vision. She put her flute away and sat, soft cries of sadness coming from her body.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 11, 2008 21:24:01 GMT
Why do you cry? Don't cry... Don't cry... wind whispered in her ears soothingly. Man stood still, as if he would be made of stone.
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Post by Luna on Feb 11, 2008 21:25:25 GMT
"Who's that? Who's there?" She asked this so softly.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 11, 2008 21:38:56 GMT
Just a echoes of your songs... Wind's Whispers, nothing more.. came the answer. Man seemd to ahve disappeared in the rock wall.
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Post by Luna on Feb 12, 2008 3:06:35 GMT
"What are Wind Whispers?" She asked.
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Post by sadrain on Feb 12, 2008 14:58:37 GMT
Wind Whispers are us and we are Wind Whispers... It is what we are, voices of wind, echoes of others and still something new...
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Post by Luna on Feb 12, 2008 20:36:29 GMT
"Oh wow..." the girl said.
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