Annael Posted December 12, 2003 Report Posted December 12, 2003 Annael quietly makes her way through the courtyard of the keep, trying to stay to the shadows. She pauses as she hears voices, moving backwards into the bushes more, tucking her white skirts close against her so that she wouldn't be noticed. After the Pennites pass, she makes her way quickly to her tree. Stopping and looking up into the brances, the moonlight shines on her face. To anyone that knew her, they would've seen the bruised look in the fallen angel's eyes. Taking a deep breath, Annael climbs up high into the tree and curls up on a branch. Bringing her ragged wings close around her, she takes a deep breath and tries to bring a semblance of peace to herself.
X-Sabre Posted December 13, 2003 Report Posted December 13, 2003 X-Sabre looks up and waves at ya. Hiya and wb.
Gyrfalcon Posted December 13, 2003 Report Posted December 13, 2003 Gyrfalcon and Daryl peek down from their perches higher in Annael's Tree. "Welcome back, good friend. I hope your trip through Real Life was not too horrible." the half-elf says quietly, smiling. Daryl just yips happily before dropping down into Annael's lap and curling up.
Lady Celes Crusader Posted December 14, 2003 Report Posted December 14, 2003 OOC: Welcome back Annael
Falcon2001 Posted December 15, 2003 Report Posted December 15, 2003 Heya Annael - hope everything's alright!
Salinye Posted December 16, 2003 Report Posted December 16, 2003 Miss Annael! How lovely to see you back! *hugs* I hope we can catch up soon! ~Salinye
Wyvern Posted December 17, 2003 Report Posted December 17, 2003 Wyvern twiddles his fingers and twitches nervously, uncertain how to break it to Annael that the butterfly he had caught to safely keep in her absence had escaped from his geld pouch by means of a magic spell. Slowly approaching the tree and reciting numerous potential excuses and apologies under his breath as he does so, the reptilian Elder suddenly notices a small, glowing form hovering around a low hanging branch. The lizard's eyes widen as he notices that it's the very butterfly that had escaped his pouch, which hadn't moved an inch from the tree since Annael's departure. Grinning happily and dashing towards the tree as fast as his legs can carry him to give Annael a huge hug tackle and welcome her back, Wyvern completely forgets that the angel is resting on a high branch and collides head on with the rough bark of the tree stump. Never the less, the vibrations sent through the tree by means of the collision send a feeling of warmth to Annael's wounded soul. OOC: Welcome back, Annael. I hope that your move went smoothly, and that life has been treating you well.
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