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Post by caroline on Jun 17, 2006 9:04:55 GMT -5
The magnificant colours of red and orange leaked across the sky. It seemed like some one had got a bucket of paint and had splattered it over the sky. The sun began to creep back down over the horizon to disspear once more. The light was dim, since the sun's rays began to fade away. The trees long branches swayed to and fro in the wind as the two shape shifters walked across the dusty trails. Bael, the older brother laughed as his sister Myrean spoke to him. The dim sun light gleamed upon thier eyes. Myrean had hardly seen her brother but when they saw each other is was a time that would be hard to forget. Bael was in his human form and Myrean in her elf form. But yet they were different forms they both had the same eyes, the same crystalline blue.
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Post by scarlette on Jun 18, 2006 6:23:27 GMT -5
"Well, what have we here? Two shapeshifters, and both ugly as sin. Ye gods, if I was a shapeshifter I'd at least change into somethin prettier," Jeomin sneered to himself from the old tree he was seated in.
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Post by caroline on Jun 18, 2006 6:35:43 GMT -5
Bael spun around and looked at the elf a sly grin upon his pale face. he then laughed harshly bitterly. " Well you aren't much better, master elf. The platinun long blonde hair make you look like a girl. oh poor you must be mistaken for a girl so many times," he said grinning.
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Post by scarlette on Jun 18, 2006 6:39:36 GMT -5
"But my situation is not quite as yours, master shapeshifter, at least they do not mistake me for a hideous creature from the swamps. It must pain you terribly when they chase you away with pitchforks. I would rather be mistaken for a girl of considerable beauty than have all those around me faint whenever I walk into a room," Jeomin retorted, jumping down from his tree and landing like a cat.
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Post by caroline on Jun 18, 2006 7:38:11 GMT -5
h took a steo foreward leaving his sister behind him. Myrean looked at the elf with interest, yet her eyes turned to look at her brother. She put her hand on his shoulder. " please don´t get into a fight, brother. He´s weaker then you, not harm him, Bael," she whispered softly. " Don't worry, Myrean, i am not going to harm him en less he attacks first," he mumbled back, a grin carved onto his face." Well atleast i have the gift in being able to change shapes. i am change into many things not like yourself. You're stuck with your ugly body for the rest of your long years. As the earth will complete another orbit around its axis your body will never change. You may get older, more rinkles will be added onto your brow, but nothing more. I see you're about 2 thousand years old, am i right, master elf? Insulst will get you no where Jeomin of the elves," Bael said slyly as they met eyes.
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Post by scarlette on Jun 18, 2006 8:28:10 GMT -5
"Aye, I am over 2000 years old, but I think the lady will agree with me when I say I don't look a day over 2o," Jeomin said, nodding at Myrean.
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Post by caroline on Jun 18, 2006 9:48:25 GMT -5
Myrean blushed, her cheeks going pink as she hid behind her brother. " He means no harm Bael," she whispered.
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