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Post by Spring on Jun 21, 2007 15:54:22 GMT -5
Spring, having just been blasted back to his house, crashed in the front yard.
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Post by areada on Jun 23, 2007 15:05:14 GMT -5
Areada flew by on her motorbike. She stopped with a screech as she saw Spring plummet to the ground. She zoomed to the ground.
"OH my gosh Spring! What the heck happened? Don't tell me you've been trying to ride a dragon. There aren't many wild ones and those that are are really really crazy."
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Post by Spring on Jun 24, 2007 13:01:17 GMT -5
"I met this lady in a cottage in the Forest of Mystery. She just blasted me back here because I caught on fire."
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Post by areada on Jun 26, 2007 16:01:43 GMT -5
"Razinor? Yeah. She does get cranky. I guess 400 years of living does do that to you."
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Post by Spring on Jun 26, 2007 20:23:21 GMT -5
"I'm almost that old!" Spring said, his hands catching on fire. He looked like some sort of angry spirit.
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Post by areada on Jun 28, 2007 13:04:11 GMT -5
Hm. Well, she's had a rough life and she is a dark scorceress. nasty temper but a very good person.
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Post by Spring on Jun 29, 2007 17:41:27 GMT -5
Spring kept flying, his body covered in blue flame. "I will show her what happens when you throw a Fire Sprite back to his home!" he growled out, buzzing off at full speed. He left a fiery streak behind him, though he was quite young for a Sprite: only 376 years old. Most would think him a 16 year old.
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