Sonlath walked up to it curious...and just looked at it carefully...not knowing what it was still on edge as the smell was luckily dying away...he heard a wave crash and suddenly jumped from being so on edge and then went back to looking at the flower...
Happy Birthday and Happy Holidays? No...
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"Well I think my mothers spirit made me turn the flower in my room alive..." He siad. instead he said, "Grev'iera du gro" It grew twice the size of Artimist. "Yep its mine." Shoot he said in his mind. I haven't tried shrinking things. How am i sopposed to lug around a 200 pound flower? 'Told you we are bound.'
Cordelia turned her head when she heard the wave, but wasn't startled. She let out a sigh of amusement at the wolf's reaction, though a smile never came nor did she laugh. She turned to Artimist, a look of disbelief in her eyes at the fact he thought his mothers spirit had made the flower in his room turn alive.
She watched as the flower grew larger, and took a step back, though she wasn't afraid or anything. "So... is the problem with that thing solved? You're not afraid of it anymore, I'm guessing?" she asked.
She watched as the flower grew larger, and took a step back, though she wasn't afraid or anything. "So... is the problem with that thing solved? You're not afraid of it anymore, I'm guessing?" she asked.
"Well I guess so." He said standing up. 'Shrivin Hu' Invorshrik' Artimist bent down in pain. She was connecting again less powerful than the last time. "Fine Ill do it just stop!" He yelled at the voice inside his head. "Shrivin Hu' Invorshrik." Then the Ulia shrunk. 'Thank you.' She said.
Jira looked at the small flower thing again...he gave another few sniffs curious where the smell kept coming from...and his curiosity was impossible to sustain...since he was so young
Cordelia watched as the flower thing shrank. She had no more interest in this, although it was obvious that the wolf did. She just didn't feel like being around people, and yet, at the same time, she didn't want to be alone. It was somewhat complicated, but, that was how she was really feeling. She sighed softly, and turned away from the both of them. "Well, bye," she said to Artimist. Why would she bother talking to that wolf again? "Hope you uh... learn how to use that power of yours and learn about the flower or whatever." She shook her head and started walking slowly back in the direction where she had came from.
She didn't know whether or not she was going to leave yet, so she took her time walking back to where her belongings were. She kicked at the sand, hands stuffed into her pockets as she walked.
She didn't know whether or not she was going to leave yet, so she took her time walking back to where her belongings were. She kicked at the sand, hands stuffed into her pockets as she walked.
Sonlath saw his older sister begin to leave and then sprinted away and brushed against her leg again wanting to really spend time with her and hopefully make her happy for some really really strange reason he could not tell...
Cordelia looked down at the wolf a moment after he brushed against her leg. What did he want? She told him already that she didn't have anything to give him, so why did he keep following her? "Why are you still following me?" she asked, then put a hand to her forehead. She was doing it again, talking to an animal as if he could actually understand her. "Don't you have a home to go back to?" she asked. He was so tame... so he obviously had to have one... well, either that or he had been abandoned. But she was guessing he had a home.
He said nothing but looked up at her not really knowing how to respond...he knew what she said but all he could do was speak in dog right now...so he just kept her pace and made sure she was beside him.
That's right. He couldn't respond to her. She shook her head... she was losing her sanity, wasn't she? Slowly, but surely. After all, why would she be talking to a dog and thinking he could answer her if she wasn't going insane? Hopefully today was just one of her bad days and this wasn't something permanent. Hopefully.
Well, she might as well enjoy being somewhat insane while it lasted. Who knew, maybe he could understand her after all. "Sorry," she said. "I kind of forgot that you can't talk." Cordelia shook her head, and removed a hand from one of her pockets, reaching down and gently stroking the wolf's head. She smiled at the animal, then stood up straightly again, though her hand didn't return to her pocket. She kept walking at the same slow pace, still kicking at the sand somewhat.
Well, she might as well enjoy being somewhat insane while it lasted. Who knew, maybe he could understand her after all. "Sorry," she said. "I kind of forgot that you can't talk." Cordelia shook her head, and removed a hand from one of her pockets, reaching down and gently stroking the wolf's head. She smiled at the animal, then stood up straightly again, though her hand didn't return to her pocket. She kept walking at the same slow pace, still kicking at the sand somewhat.