~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Quote: "Okay.." She smiled then held his hand.

 

[miss heny]

"That came from the Dark Shard cross... They have the details sealed.. but he rallied the other crosses... even took the tie to breed more... Our population was at it's peak... then two moons worth... wiped out.... Though it was believed that he was, like many others, under the influence of Valhalla. And yes some were born with light...I don't see it being possible in you... not in us.. I saw your heart... I saw your light." She had Grace tightly coddled against her.

He nodded.

 

[miss heny]

"Okay.." She smiled then held his hand.

He watched the sky. (timewarp?)

 

[member 142084]

Quote: Barabus strode along. "You know if you cooperate.. you could be more comfortable here my dear."

 

[miss heny]

Barabus strode along. "You know if you cooperate.. you could be more comfortable here my dear."

She snarled, " Over my dead hide."

"That rat... The male is helping her keep her blocks strong.."

 

[member 142084]

Quote: "Never had that flavor of mushroom before." He took a smaller sip. "You are right I do not know you... but I can see you.. not details just who you are."

 

[member 142084]

Quote: "And?"

 

[miss heny]

"Never had that flavor of mushroom before." He took a smaller sip. "You are right I do not know you... but I can see you.. not details just who you are."

She shook her head, having gone on the defensive. "Oh, please forgive the healer that snapped your head off... He thought you were accusing us."

 

[miss heny]

"And?"

"Bleh." She pushed it far away.

 

[member 142084]

Quote: (Okay, I'm back. I had a kickboxing lesson. Fun!!)

Azola nodded in agreement as she listened, then said, "Hey, I'm not pestering you, am I?", in a laughing voice. She reached over to smack his shoulder.
(fun! I love martial art.. I did jujitsu)

He laughed. "No... I have been enjoying your company."
(My brother does that...)

Azola smiled, and finished off her sandwich, switching to her salad. "So.. talk about... what?"
"Favorite.. color?" He smiled.
"Ummm... Royal Purple!" Azola laughed. Pretending to put on a purple cape, using her purple sweater, she said, "Now bow to me, for I am royalty!" then sat down, laughing.

(Ugh! I have strep throat!)
(ick that stuff is mean! I had it last fall)

He laughed. "You're enjoying yourself." He smiled. "Mine is red...... ready for soft cake?"