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 Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 9:48 am
Theia raised her eyebrows, rather surprised, how was she supposed to fly? She didn't have any wings, or did she? Perhaps they were invisible? She shrugged, still trying comteplate the matter, was it possible for one to fly without wings? She was still thinking about the phrase as Aeolus padded off, and as she looked up and saw him walking away. "O where is thy a going?" It was so strange to speak in Shakespearen...very ood indead.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 10:24 am
"To search for'out a stream down yonder mountain slope," he said, thinking how bad they both were at this. He perked his ears for the sounds of trickling among the bubbling and goo'ing. He looked at his tongue, he needed to clean it up real well to stop the habit of speaking Shakespearean, which was getting annoying. One of his ears twitched as he heard a haven-like (at the moment) sound, rushing water. He began to pad in the direction it had come from.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 10:42 am
"Is there not as stream of bubbling pudding beneath thy mountain? Thos not enjoy thy pudding?" asked Theia curiously, and followed Aeolus towards where ever he was heading towards, thinking that she might as well have a drink of water too.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 10:50 am
"Thine pudding deadly is equivalent as thoust density," Aeolus said as he rolled his eyes, petting Theia on the head. Aeolus began to trot a little faster, hearing the water rolling past stones and pebbles become louder. I feel like my throat is caked with soot... He thought, remembering as he watching some trees catch fire. ...I feel sorry for the animals that were there, it wasn't a violent eruption but the lava was quick and a lot had spewed from the mouth...
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 11:15 am
"Por que? Thy pudding ought not tangy?" asked Theia tiltiing her head curiously still following Aeolus and starting to hear the sound of water flowing. She suddenly felt extremely thirsty, and hoped that they would reach the water soon, but then her attention got caught by a flame in the corner of her eye. It was a tree on fire. She blinked, asking,"Aeolus, o why iz thy tree burning? Is it thy tree's way of sweating?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 11:25 am
Aeolus saw the river and rushed over to it, lapping his tongue in the clear clean waters. He raised his head and answered her questions, "no, the pudding is fiery. Red and hot and make you even thirstier. And the tree is burning because it tasted the pudding, that's just a small example how hot it is." He nodded, feeling his dry throat clear up. Taking a few more drinks he backed away, "we should head towards the top again, but stay low to the ground and be extra careful, because the fire could trap us."
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 11:47 am
Theia blinked and nodded,"Me sees." Then she took several large gulps of water, smoothing her rather sore throwat and waggled her tail hapily as she replied,"Okie-dokeys then, let's go!" ANd with that, she started to hop up again happily.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 12:01 pm
Aeolus began to climb back up, hoping this would all end soon. He blinked, no, it has been going quickly enough already, any faster and I will regret it. He sighed, then continued back up. After meeting Theia I think my own thoughts are going to haunt me forever... Maybe i should kill her off here and now. He looked for a big ol stick.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 12:05 pm
When Theia reached the peak of the mountain again, she wagged her little fluffy tail happily, observing at the flow of lava seemed to have finally slowed down a bit. Then there was a little rumbling noise and she groaned, it was her stomach. She absentmindly looked around for something to eat, deeply regretting the loss of pudding to eat. Pity that it was so hot......
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 12:11 pm
Aeolus sighed as he heard her stomach growl. "Want me to fetch you something?" He was beginning to get hungry too anyways. He sniffed the air, he couldn't smell any prey through the lava stench but then again they couldn't smell him either. ...Well, despite being trapped at the top of a mountain surrounded in fire and lava, my body aching, sleep-deprived, and soon to be starved, I guess I had a good time.
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