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 Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 8:26 am
He set out into the park to discover what new friends he would make today. His heart was set on making at least one even if he would have to stay up till the next morning's light. This loneliness had to stop... surely he wasn't the only one who felt it. Everyone needs a friend.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 12:20 pm
Syril, whom of which usually stays around and leaves everyone else be, decided to take a short walk around the park to see the social streya being social. At first he did not wish to take part in any of their daily events. Syril had no strong connections with anyone but did casual partake in any chatter other streya would engage in.
But in the end, Syril had no one whom he can truly depend on, and for some reason he thought today he could use some fresh air.
Walking a bit more, he noticed a certain blonde haired streya sitting alone. Adrien was his name and for some time Syril has had his eyes on this particular streya.
"Hmm.." He only said and decided to approach him.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 11:42 am
Surana
Being betrayed by someone you loved so much often closed off your heart in unrepairable ways; this was especially true when you had lost those you cared about before. Surana fell into this category easily even if her looks could fool you. Once spoken too it was easy to see she was snappy and irritable to all the new people her caretaker had placed her with causing them to reject her presence.
Today was one of the worse days so she had ran off as far as she could go. Now wandering around in the park her head hung low as she walked along lake deep in her thoughts. She knew eventually the caretaker would come and give her a hug before reassuring her that everything would okay, and Surana needed to come back and clean up one of Anders messes.
She set down on one of the small piers and dipped her feet into the water, humming an old tune she remembered from somewhere
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 3:41 pm
KratosUsually a man who enjoys himself in peace and solitude, Kratos revel in just that as he walked along the shoreline, not at all concerned with he outside world. Not much into meaningless chatter, Kratos distances himself from many of the streya amongst his caretaker's vicinity. Which didn't mind him. He was used to this silence and continued on walking. However, something usually red and brown caught his eye and he soon noted a certain streya sitting on the pier, humming a tune. He wondered if she liked being alone as well, but h doubted this and decided to walk closer to the pier.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:41 am
Adrien began to hum a sweet melodic tune as he wandered the park. It wasn't long until someone approached him and it happened to be a vaguely familiar face. Knowing that he had met this Streya once before by chance, albeit their meeting was short, he smiled and decided to greet him. Soon he waved his hand, flashing a cute grin the other's way. "Hello there!"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 10:10 am
Syril looked up and smiled upon being greeted by Adrien. The younger boy flashed a cute smile at him and waved. Syril cannot help but be charmed by his over all cuteness and smiled back.
"Hello there, Adrien." He nodded, acknowledging him. "How are you doing? I saw that you were sitting by yourself earlier and decided that perhaps you might want some company?" Syril asked, trying to make light chatter with the boy.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 5:06 pm
Adrien tried to recall the name of the light-haired Streya. What was it? Oh yes! Syril. With that small hurdle out of the way Adrien decided it was time to reply and did so with ease. "It's nice to meet you again Syril."
A small nod agreed to the other's decision. "I was hoping to find some company. And would be happy if you'd like to be it!" He chuckled and flashed another smile. No matter what the boy always seemed to be smiling and high-spirited. At least around public.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 3:43 pm
Surana heard the footsteps approaching and looked back to see who it was, preparing a threat if it was the idiot who had upset her. She visibly relaxed when it was an unfamiliar face, scooting herself to one side, leaving plenty of room between herself and the other side in case they were coming to sits out next to the lake. "Hello." She offered a small greeting to be polite but said no more in case they didn't want to have small talk.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 3:53 pm
Sparkle had been on her own since she was old enough to walk. In the moonlight, she could see the river's end. Spark (as she called herself) had always felt close to the river. The soft flowing sound had lulled her to sleep all of her life. Spark also loved music. The soft melodies often made her feel safe, and she had made up several of her own songs.
As Spark walked through the backalleys of the park, she heard voices. She stood for a moment, trying to figure out where they were coming from. She finaly decided they were over the row of hedges on the opposite side of her. Spark backed up slowly until she was about 15 feet from the hedge. She ran as fast as she could, then jumped a few inches away from the hedge. Oh God, she thought, Im going to miss it. She flew over the bush, her tail barely skimming the top of the branches. She landed lightly, shaking her hair out of her eyes. The Streya stared at her as if she was a sideshow freak. One was very good looking, another looked to be his brother, and the third was decked out in armor. Spark briefly wondered if the third had been in a war. Spark wandered up to the odd group and said Hello to the unfamiliar Streya.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 5:06 pm
The white haired streya smiled warmly at Adrien, glad to see that the boy had remembered his name. Granted, it looked like he had forgotten it momentarily. It does not matter, though, Syril thought. He wants this meeting with him to leave a better impression than before. "Is that so? How delightful~ In that case, shall I accompany you in a small walk around the park?" He smiled as he slightly leaned over to the boy, hoping he would accept his invitation. There was an air of cheerfulness around him that Syril both admired and felt attracted to. Syril then noticed a certain pink streya who just crashed into the park area. He smiled sheepishly and wondered if anyone was going to help her up... before noticing, he say her approach the group. "Hello there~" He said to her. Kratos simply nodded silently and was soon standing by her side. "Forgive me if I was intruding in anything personal that you may have. I understand people distance themselves for several reasons." Kratos was the type of person to do just the same and equally respected others in the case they want to be left alone. "If you do not mind a stranger's company, may I join you?" he said calmly. KyngeKynge, a fool in his own right, soon started laughing quite loudly before standing up and approaches the pink streya. "What a foolishly foolish fall~~" he said in a high voice before reaching over and dusts Spark off.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 11:29 pm
 Ange was always kind of an odd one. Yes, she had a brother, Lunic, but he never was around her much. He was always talking to Aru or other Streya. The thing was, Ange wanted friends, but no one hardly ever talked to her.
Many times, Ange tried to talk to the others that resided with her and her caretaker, but she always semed a little snappish and harsh. She didn't mean to be, but her spaech was always just a little too rough for the others' liking.
That day, she decided to walk around the park just to sightsee and get out of the house. As she walked, she saw a small congregation of streya. She'd never met any of them, and she hoped that they would at least take the time to let her say hello.
As she approached the group, she noted that they were all doing introductions. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she stepped forward. "H-Hello. I'm Ange. I've never seen any of you before. Would you mind if I took part in your company?"
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 7:25 am
Spark"Hello" she said to the streya. She waved, and jumped up from the ground. Suddenly the other streya was at her side. Spark was surprised. Most streya usually thought she was just playing a game, ans took no notice of her. "Of course" she said to the Streya. Just then another streya walked over and helped dust her off. "Thank you" she softly said. Sparkle felt a bit of recognision at the sight of this particular streyas face. Spark immediately liked this streya. Spark was feeling overwhelmed, but happy because of the attention. She smiled. Just then a red streye wandered up. She asked to walk with them. "Why don't we all walk together?" Spark mused.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 10:11 am
Adrien nodded to Syril for a moment. "That would be nice." His reply was simple and sweet and before the young lad knew it more Streya had joined the conversation. Adrien was a tad overwhelmed at first since large gatherings in these lands were rare but he wasn't going to pass up an oppertunity to make more friends.
"Hey there!" He said to each new arrival and soon waved in correspondence. "I'm Adrien, this is Syril. It's nice to meet you all."
Looking up he glanced at Syril as if looking to see if all of this introducing was okay. Not that he needed Syril's permission... he just sort of sought it at the moment as unsureness clouded his mind. Although Adrien was a social butterfly he had moments where he would be in doubt of doing the right thing. If he wasn't and could manage to pick up on it from the other person he would correct the situation... but if he was then all was well. That is what he hoped at the moment... that all was well.
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