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09-24-2014, 09:50 PM
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The raven saw three come. Only three. How disappointing. She clicked her beak, glaring down at them with a haughty attitude, the black and purple smoke curling seductively around her pristine, ebony feathers. "Okay?" she scoffed. "Of course I am okay." The raven ignored the purple one and moved onto the child. "No, no one wants to play." The egg nearby was almost glowing with the aura of the rain, but the raven did not care. She was supposed to give it out, so it wouldn't die. But honestly, if it did, would that be the worst thing in the world? Hhmmm.... "All of you are boring," she said, shifting her weight on her thin, slender legs. "Tell me your most interesting story." A ploy, to be sure. But, what choice did you have? "Talking" pure randomness |
