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Post by Juniper on Jul 10, 2016 7:47:21 GMT 1
Juniper saw the elves were about to leave. It was the best, most likely. He, too, needed to work with the earth and soil of the garden cave. It still needed some nutrients of some kind. Then Swift-Wind mentioned that moving outside was a good idea and his skills would come in handy, so the treeshaper flashed a quick smile to her. Juniper was not sure if the tuft-eared maiden was just being nice or sincere with her words, but it did not hurt to have someone agree with his thoughts and plans. |
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Post by Swift-Wind on Jul 10, 2016 20:15:51 GMT 1
Swift-Wind noticed the quick smile Juniper gave her and reciprocated it. She hoped that he had understood that she thought him and his skill were valuable. She really did want to get to know some of the others better, and maybe even become friends with them. Appreciation of others skill could not hurt she thought.
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Post by Panaetha on Aug 4, 2016 7:03:47 GMT 1
Panaetha gently stroked Choice's coarse curls. ~**The gathering is ending...I am happy to stay with you if you need. If you want to share with me...I will listen.**~ In another conversation, at another time, sharing might have meant something more physical, but in this moment, she simply meant that the distraught elf could share, or not share, anything he needed to with the healer, and she would provide whatever she could in return.
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Post by Choice on Aug 6, 2016 0:40:12 GMT 1
Choice took a deep breath. He still felt like he'd been broken in half, but his tears were draining. Panaetha's sending was comforting and horrifying at the same time - he could feel how fragile his mental barriers where. If he sent about anything he feared he'd share everything and he couldn't risk that!
"Thank you," he whispered to Panaetha, his voice raspy from crying. "I'd like to just...sit." He didn't think he would keep together without company, but talking felt beyond him. "Please?"
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Post by Keleero on Feb 10, 2017 23:32:12 GMT 1
Keleero made sure to take note of who looked at who as the group began to split up. Badger had glanced at No-Sting, and Keleero wasn't sure what her expression had meant, even with the blush that followed. He'd have to keep an eye on that. Juniper and Swift-Wind seemed friendly, and Choice seemed as calm as circumstances permitted together with Panaetha. Standing up Keleero began to make his way towards the other room. He'd find something to do. Anything. Anything that could distract him from the thought that he could be vanished back to Steepside Mountain, or somewhere else unknown, at any moment. Hopefully he'd be given enough time here to learn to live with that. OOC: Locking this thread  If anyone has stuff to add, just PM and I'll unlock it! |
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