†Iaru†
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If you annoy me further, I shall spork your eyes out.
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Post by †Iaru† on May 10, 2008 2:39:20 GMT -5
Iaru walked casually into a tall patch of grass, thumping heavily to the grass on her stomach and pausing briefly to collect her frayed thoughts. Her honey-amber eyes surveyed the surroundings like she'd never seen it before. As she watched the wind waving the weeds in a wave below, she thought of a rhyme:
Across The Field, The Breezes Flow, I am So Very Fond, Of The Wind's Blow,
She had no idea what the rhyme meant, but she liked it and started to sing it to herself in her mind repeatedly. Her eyes fogged for a moment, and she thought of sleep. Her vision cleared again, and she almost cried out. It had been forever since she'd slept... Then her stomach snarled, reminding her of how long she'd gone without eating a morsel of food.
Her nose sniffed the sweet air delicately as Iaru shifted into a crouching position and switched her weight to the right side. Her ears stoo alert, and she crouched very still, only her occasional swaying telling you this creature was infact not a statue. She thought she smelled something, but the scent wafted away from her nose. A tear almost fell, but she blinked it back and kept sifting through the wind's odors, searching for prey.
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