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Post by briala on May 5, 2008 21:46:00 GMT -5
"I never speak unless I have something important to say," Briala replied cheerily, throwing the decimated branch away from her and sheathing her dagger again. "Of course, my idea of important is a lot different from most others, but that's okay. As for your memory..." Briala paused, taking a moment to think about that. What would she do if she forgot her near-death experiences? "I don't think there's anything you can do about that, to be honest. If you can't remember, you can't remember. You're right, it doesn't matter. Knowing won't change anything, will it now!" she laughed, turning her face to the sky as Justyn had. She breathed in deeply, inhaling the exhilerating scent of a fresh day in the forest. "Nice day," she murmered, mostly to herself.
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Post by Justyn on May 13, 2008 21:45:22 GMT -5
"hm" Justyn nodded, as he brought his paw up as if to touch the clouds. He closed his eyes and watched the light bleed through his eye's lids. He turned abruptly, looking directly at Briala, "What ever the circumstance, keep living,"and walked to the forest in the opposite direction of the fort.
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