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Illja


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10-27-2013, 01:35 PM




Illja sat within her den, she hadn't added any personal touches yet. So it was simply an empty room. She wanted something to make it her own, a pelt on the floor, some human 'treasure', to her, a hunk of golden metal was no treasure. It was, well, a bit of metal. The English rose picked herself up from where she had been sitting and navigated herself out do the ship. She wanted to do something, something other than sit around and think. She didn't exactly think, she just sat there and thought about how she would get onto everyone's good side. There were a few of Amenti she had not seen yet. She would have to befriend everyone, Everyone. She stepped outside and felt the sharp autumn air hit her skin. She stretched herself out, thankful to be out of the metal ship, and began to swagger away in from the ship, heading nowhere in particular.





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