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*Azalea* · 06-25-2013, 04:32 PM

?Running, I suppose. I?ve never given what I like much thought. I like Valhalla. The sense of security it has, even with all the changes in leadership.? He had stopped walking and she did too, behind him all the way now. She hovered off to his right side, looking ahead to him as he looked back on her as expected.

When he shrugged, Azalea shook her head, "No, don't shrug. What else do you like? I like sparring." She jumped toward him in a mock charge before running ahead of him. Without words she took the lead from him. It was really getting late and they needed to get back. She glanced back at him expectantly though, not worried he wasn't following. Azalea was waiting for another answer. What was another thing he liked?

Running was a good answer. She liked to run as well but not as much as she liked talking. Maybe she should say that she likes talking? How cliche would that sound, though? "There are a lot of things I like... I cannot possibly think of them all! Purple flowers, there is something I just love about purple flowers. And stars, oh the stars! I like tall grass like this, like in Valhalla. Of course I like Valhalla too, but I don't think of it as a 'like', it is more something I can't see myself living without, a 'need.' Fish, you know, not to eat but to watch. Exploring. I love new places. And well, of course, you." She looked back over her shoulder at him. There was no smile this time, just a straight face.

Of course she meant as friends. At a year old, she was really yet too young to think of such things as actually being attracted to someone. Not to say that Sarak wasn't attractive though, he certainly was.

Speech,

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