There was no rush for Isopia to arrive - although the mountain-horse was awake and it wouldn’t be for very long, time certainly passed differently when you were made of stone and wood. It was still waking when she did arrive, the process was gradual and could not be rushed. Another slow breath was released as Isopia glided nearby - uncertainly addressing the mountain, asking if it was her father. |
[PRIVATE] you call yourself a mountain?
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you call yourself a mountain? - by Random Event - 04-10-2017, 01:52 PM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Isopia - 04-10-2017, 02:08 PM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Random Event - 04-18-2017, 11:59 AM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Isopia - 04-18-2017, 12:16 PM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Random Event - 04-23-2017, 08:31 AM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Isopia - 04-24-2017, 10:47 AM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Random Event - 04-26-2017, 01:42 PM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Isopia - 04-27-2017, 08:32 AM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Random Event - 05-05-2017, 10:44 AM
RE: you call yourself a mountain? - by Isopia - 05-11-2017, 12:26 PM
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