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just gotta make a few more icons & do pages, but otherwise i’m set.

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        bright blue eyes narrowed slightly at her guest, tail moving         in steady strikes behind her. for eragon’s sake, she couldn’t         let anything slip past her, no matter how little.

              { who are you? }

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offline !

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“It all gets a bit fuzzy with pain.  And I was surprised…and for some reason my tongue was between my teeth.”

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    “ i suppose that could be a valid argument. you must try to        be more wary of the placement of your tongue. ”

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“Never said it was wise…it was an accident.  It was in the wrong place, wrong time.”

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     “ i’m sure you could’ve been cautious no matter the time or place.         what could have factored into it? ”

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mentoreiisms replied to your post:mentoreiisms replied to your post:dsmond replied...

lol i’m sure i can make them for you if you end up remaking him ;u;

i’ll probably make him tomorrow but oh sweetie you don’t have to. uvu

dsmond replied to your post: mentoreiisms replied to your post:dsmond replied...

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that is incredibly helpful thank you friend

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“You mean why I don’t have a tongue or why I know when to stop?  Because the first one’s actually my fault.  You know how they say you can bite through your own finger?  Well, it’s a lot easier to bite through your tongue.”

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      “ ... and might i ask why you had thought such a thing was          in any way wise? ”

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mentoreiisms replied to your post:dsmond replied to your post:vibrates...

do eeeeeeeeeeet. join us. <3

at this rate i probably will <3

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dsmond replied to your post:vibrates quietly

eyezooms @ your altair muse

nath an don’t

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[ ezio voice ] : say what? altair muse ????!?!??!?!

mmmm nope don’t know what ur talking about

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vibrates quietly

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“Don’t got much of a tongue left anyway.  But I’ll shut up if you want me to.”

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       “ it’s assuring you know when to stop. but might i ask why           that is? ”

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        “ -- continue that sentence and i’ll have your tongue nailed            on my wall. is that understood? ”

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            the sun had been very inviting, the             grass lush and soft, the air clear and             full of the sounds of birds. peaceful.             it was not as though he had anything             of value, he was weary and tired and             had only his sketchbooks and pencils.             and a sword with which to defend             himself should the need arise. he hoped             that it wouldn’t.

he’d been lulled to sleep, after nights spent travelling, actively attempting to ward off the helplessness that sleep often brought. he’d had a drink or two of wine, he’d laid back to watch the clouds as they moved across the sky, to watch the birds as they took to the air with ease. and he’d fallen asleep without really meaning to.

                                                                                  the smell of fire, however, roused                                                                                    him quicker than anything else,                                                                                    with a name, a lament upon his lips.

                                         his home was not burning, he quickly                                          realized, not this time. he sat up far too                                          quickly, putting the fire out frantically                                          as he did so, searching for the source.

                       and when he saw it, any angry words                        he meant to share died in his throat                        as his jaw slowly dropped.

                                                                   “D….. Dragon…. Holy– - You’re– -                                                                             I thought– - Oh my— - Holy– -!”

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        it was almost a beat after she received a reaction did a soft,         amused snort escape her. so, he wasn’t entirely unconscious.         for his sake, it was indeed a pro, but for hers? i would have         given her day more life to see a man’s hair catch fire. at         least it would give the impression not to bother her or eragon.         but it was clear he had reacted differently than expected. she’d         caught wind of his anger, her tail having begun waving from         side to side in a physical display of her amusement, but it         came short when his eyes fell on her and his reaction was         far from fear or anger.         she wasn’t one to ever back down from a fight nor flee ‘less         required, but she took a step back in her own initial reaction         to his amazement. it was certainly unexpected. she had         assumed that the new land had no dragons, thus, no humans         would bother with them in any way-- mentally or emotionally         but for the time being, the scaled beast pushed it aside,         taking a moment to link her mind to the man’s, talons turning         downwards into the dirt ever so slightly.

               { if you are thinking you thought us to be extinct,                  we once were. do try to ease yourself... }

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If you find me to be INTIMIDATING in any way, anonymously send along ☠ with the reasons why.

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do you ever just sit and think don’t do it

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maestrx;;

      for the most part, the large beast was silent, bright eyes focused       on the man in the field. it almost looked as though he were-- asleep?       the lands didn’t seem as dangerous as algaesia, that was true,       but how was the man able to sleep so calmly without any fear of       a threat?       after her moments of thought, saphira moved forward, stepping       lightly over to the man before turning her head away from him,       lighting a small fire near him in order to see if the stranger would       register the smell of smoke, even if he was asleep.

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