Tip, tippy toes,
08-31-2014, 05:46 PM
When I am wise, I am strong; Sing me a sweet song. Mekala was awkwardly testing the rock in front of her, many of them lined up like big stone stairs that lead upwards. To the heavens? Pfft, if that were true she couldn't of found herself there. Her ears quivered at the nearby movement, but her body failed to react as quickly as it should, her head barely turning as the other choose to speak up. What is such a pretty lass doing all the way out here? Mekala's squinted, starring at the figure as if waiting for her to take it all back. It spoke to us, Lula murmered as if over-joyed, It did, Mekala answered, not so pleased. It was difficult to talk to others who hadn't had an idea about her, she didn't always enjoy it either. Besides, this being had caller her 'pretty', how insulting. How.. how insulting! A loud snort flared up her nostrils as her body turned, planting her rump squarly in Morgana's line of view. What was this to mean? Even she hadn't a clue, but Lula found it humorours as her skull rattled with giggles. As I think, When I choose to speak, Lula's fuss, |
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