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Post by Stella on Jan 12, 2012 18:18:14 GMT -8
(ooc: Date, June 30th, same as You Be the Prince and I'll Be the Princess. Open only for Stella and Lady Amalthea unless we say otherwise)
Stella was pissed, why didn't Musa want to tell her anything?! Something big had happened and as pester as she might, the music fairy would not tell her anything. Deciding to blow off some steam, Stella had gone looking for a mall, only to find that this place didn't have one. Sadly, the fairy flew down into the Garden. It was lovely and just the place she needed to relax.
"Ah, this is the life, true, its no mall but its much better than i thought."
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Lady Amalthea
Shapeshifter
Is it true? Am I really the last?
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Post by Lady Amalthea on Jan 12, 2012 18:31:31 GMT -8
The unicorn had been grazing, this had been the only fertile piece of land near the large forest, and the white creature of myths was grateful for it. How could these humans and beasts be so irresponsible as to let their land die out? The forest had brought her horrible memories of King Haggard. Memories of Leer and Schmendrick and Molly Grue. The Red Bull's flaming figure driving towards her, the unicorns fighting the waves and pulling towards the safety of the ocean. The rocky outcroppings of the beaten down castle falling under the might of thousands upon thousands of running unicorns.... Blazing memories of regret, remorse, love... Stop. The unicorns thoughts came to a hault and her gazelle like figure stretched out and clipped off another piece of grass. It was a nice day. Sun out and shining, nice foliage. The unicorn continued, as if nothing had happened. It was the way of immortal beings, she did not want these ill memories, and would not allow them into her forethoughts until later. But a magical being was here.
The white, horned figure moved forward, gliding towards the other that smelled of magic, but not a witch. Hiding behind a bush, the unicorn transformed into a human, and the pain of a unicorn's pride was slowly disappearing. But the death that followed all mortals was like a flaming, singing the hair on the back of her neck, licking closer and closer. Amalthea shook out her long, white hair, her violet eyes clouded and reflectionless. The girl had a simple cloth garment on, made of what and went past her knees. A simple, not hideous thing to normal people. Unicorns didn't simply carry money. Walking farther and adjusting to the human legs, the unicorn followed a voice she'd heard earlier.
Soon, a blonde came into view, and the girl cocked her head in an animal like fashion, moving towards the other in a gliding, graceful gate. "Who are you? And a mall? I've heard of no such thing, and this better thought is a pleasant garden." Normal introduction for a normal human, eh? Normally the girl wouldn't speak as a human, but this odd world held so many fascinating creatures. Curiosity told her to find out which one this was.
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Post by Stella on Jan 12, 2012 18:33:38 GMT -8
Stella almost had a heart attack, a unicorn. A real unicorn? Talking to her! Was she in Heaven? No of course not, if it was heaven there would have been a mall! "I'm Stella, Fairy of the Sun." she said standing up and proudly showing her wings to the creature. Her brown eyes were filled with light and she could not believe that she was actually talking to a unicorn.
"A mall is a place to buy clothes, hang out with friends and eat food." she replied. "What's your name by the way?"
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