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Post by i.dont.know on Oct 11, 2006 20:31:43 GMT -5
Craven nodded,and got up.
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Post by Sam(The one in charge) on Oct 12, 2006 14:38:49 GMT -5
Bending down to get a bit closer to TomTom, she laughed lightly. Noticing Kit and Craven comming over she stood up. "Hey guys. So any ideas on what to do?" She asked trying to force a smile for Craven's sake.
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Post by i.dont.know on Oct 12, 2006 18:12:03 GMT -5
"I dont really know. But,lets go to the capital." Craven said,and watched TomTom laugh and fall on the ground. Still laughing. She wished that she could be like him. She sighed and looked at the night stars. Her mom had told her that when somebody important dies,their sould becomes a star to watch over their loved ones.
"Mommy?" Craven asks.
"Yes sweetie?"
"When you die,will you become a star?"
"Yes dear. You will when you be a mommy."
Craven started to scan the stars for anything new,and saw one. It was glowing brightly like it was just formed 3 seconds ago. Craven sighed more heavily,and then started to cry
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Post by Sam(The one in charge) on Oct 15, 2006 19:25:41 GMT -5
Looking up to where Craven was looking, Anne forced a smile. "I'm sure she's not dead Craven. We just....we just need to find them." She said softly. "But for now, lets...lets find somewhere to spend the night."
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Post by i.dont.know on Oct 15, 2006 19:29:36 GMT -5
Craven nodded and took TomTom's hand. He was about to say something,but something in his sister's face shut him up. Her face was full of sadness and she didn't want to talk. He nodded in understanding,and walked with her toward the town.
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Post by Guenhwyvar on Nov 5, 2006 12:35:59 GMT -5
"I have a room at an inn." Kit suggested.
A stall with coulorful display caught her eye and she wandered over to it, examining it's wares. 'Well this might be useful.' she though, coming across a sleek knife with a silver hilt decorated with semi-precious blue stones. 'I't's very pretty if nothing else.'
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Post by i.dont.know on Nov 5, 2006 13:12:09 GMT -5
Craven looked around the stalls as Kit looked at a knife. All these people around her didn't even know of the fire that had destroyed her home. She suddenly remembered something her parents had taught her. Sword fight. There was even a sword at home. In her room.......
Craven let go of TomTom's hand and ran back to the house. She had to get that sword. If they were going to fight,she wasan't going without that sword.
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Post by Sam(The one in charge) on Nov 6, 2006 16:26:12 GMT -5
"Craven! Where are you going?" Anne asked taking TomTom's hand so he wouldn't try to follow his sister. Sighing and shaking her head, she wandered over to Kit. 'nice weapons, they've got here.' she thought looking at Bow. It was quite possibly the most wonderful thing she'd ever seen. The quiver had red jewels set around the top and down the strap. Picking it up, she slung the quiver on across her back and held up the bow. Pretending there was an arrow in it she fired at nothing. Looking over at it again, she smiled and bought it.
"Kit, where'd Craven go?" She asked her friend taking TomTom's hand again.
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Post by Guenhwyvar on Nov 6, 2006 16:44:32 GMT -5
"Hmm, Craven?" Kit still in dreamland, and she had spotted the rest of a knife set decorated like the first one, only in different sizes. All had sheaths ans straps to that they could be hidden under your clother. The largest obvioulsy wasn't meant to be hidden, it was just long enough to be called a short sword. "Oh, I don't know where she went. Oh, hey, vendor, how much are these knives?"
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Post by i.dont.know on Nov 6, 2006 20:01:22 GMT -5
Creven ran toward the house and ignoring all the people staring at her,she started to dig through the ashes of the living room.She found the box where the sword was kept and opened it. Fortunatly,the box was fire proof so the sword was safe. On the sword was a note. Craven picked it up and read it.
Dear Craven,
Happy late 16th! Your mother and I have decided that it is time for you to wield the sword that your grandfather wielded. We know that you are very responsible for everything you do,and hope that you don't break this sword. Love,
Your parents
Craven fought back the tears in her eyes and picked the sword up. It was very old,but yet,still sturdy. It had a green blade with metal leaves-sharp as ever- welded onto it. She put the sword in it's case and clipped it onto her waist. She left the rubbage of her house,and never came back to it again.
Craven walked back to the town and walked over to where Kit and Anne were. She saw Anne holding TomTom's hand,and took it. "Thanks for holding him. I had to get something of mine out of the house." she said.
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Post by Sam(The one in charge) on Nov 6, 2006 22:16:22 GMT -5
Smiling, she nodded. "I noticed. Nice blade." Anne said kindly. Craven was so strange to her, but something was giving her a feeling that whatever weapon each of them had found was going to t be need pretty soon.
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Post by i.dont.know on Nov 7, 2006 19:42:21 GMT -5
Craven blushed as Anne complimented her sword,and looked down at TomTom. He was now poking the sword case,and looking at it. He stared at the handle which had leaves and little sprites strewn all over it. "No TomTom! Don't touch. This was over the fireplace remember? Daddy said not to touch until you turn 10." Craven said and TomTom looked at her with his baby eyes. Craven sighed and looked away. She hated his baby eyes. He always got his way with things.
The more that Craven looked away,the more that TomTom's eyes started to water and he began to cry. Craven rolled her eyes and waited for TomTom to get over his little fit.
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Post by Sam(The one in charge) on Nov 8, 2006 11:05:46 GMT -5
"Aw." Anne said trying her best to keep it to herself. Little kids had trantrums over all sorts of things. She just always felt bad when they cried. Looking around she noticed a half decent looking Inn. "Kit, is that the place you have a room?" She asked her friend.
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Post by Guenhwyvar on Nov 8, 2006 17:06:52 GMT -5
"Oh, yes, this way." Kit said taking the bundle of cloth that the vendor had wrapped the knives in. It was suprisingly heavy, there had been more knives to the set that what was on display, and the bundle was a little heavy.
She began to walk off towards the bar where they had met Celina (ooh the coincidence) And too an inn across the street.
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Post by i.dont.know on Nov 8, 2006 21:26:09 GMT -5
((hey,wrong rp guen. this is for faeries. not eragon.))
Craven gulped as she entered the bar. People were staring at her and some even recognised her as she walked between the tables. TomTom got scared off the scary people in the bar,and held onto her shirt. ((he was over the tantrum))
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