Alaria
Ice Warriors
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What goes around comes around...
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Post by Alaria on Jan 27, 2008 9:18:05 GMT 10
Alaria walked on the shoreline, her leather boots making the rocks crunch beneath her. She kept her hood down tonight, well aware that being caught could cause catastrophy. She moved quietly, the only noise coming from the rocks and the bushes her cloak caught on. Shakr'am was right at her side, split into two half moons.
Stepping into the familiar cave, she took a deep breath. Something pulled her back to the cave, and she bet that it was the many gems. They littered the walls, making them shine in any light that was cast on them. The torch she had brought with her hit them, and rainbows bounced off them and spread throughout the particular hall she was in.
Alaria took a few steps towards the gems, and pulled open her belt pouch. Picking a few from the walls, she dropped them in her pouch and kept walking down the cave wall to find one for her love. It had to be perfect. Silvery white, a ghostly color. Just like his eyes. Alaria grinned for a moment, thinking of them.
She kept walking, not finding one. She found many rubies, emeralds, opals, diamons, but none that fit him. Sighing, she almost gave up and left, when she remembered those huge stones. Grinning, she walked into that cave like room and bent down in front of the nest again. The large silvery gray stones were still there, and she reached out her hand to touch one.
It vibrated underneath her fingers, shaking at her touch. Frowning, she pulled at the silver swan clasp on her cloak and pulled the cloak off. Alaria picked up the stone and sat it in the cloak, wrapping the stone in it. Standing, she looked down at her handy work. Unsatisfied, she took the leather tie from her hair and the braid fell out, leaving a curly mass of blonde hair. Tieing it around the cloak, she made sure that the stone wouldn't fall out. Something about it aroused something in her, like an excited feeling, or one of longing. Like she was waiting for something to happen.
Alaria tried to push that feeling away and sat down against the cave wall, protruding an apple from her other belt pouch. Taking a bite of it, the juices ran down her chin, and she wiped them away. Sighing, she leaned back and closed her eyes, taking a short break before her journey home.
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Ice
Ice Warriors
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High Lord of the Ice Warriors
When the world is darkest, Men see the stars.
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Post by Ice on Feb 3, 2008 11:49:00 GMT 10
Sorry, the egg didn't hatch. However, you can try again at any time.
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