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Shanners · 12-29-2015, 07:23 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

It felt good to be back on native soil again, even if she had fallen in love with the lush forests of France where she spent the majority of her time. The unicorn sanctuary was very peaceful and tranquil, even when there was a sense of emergency, but recently her heart strings had been pulling her back home.

For various reasons.

Cheeks flushed as she strolled, Kiera paused to look for her compact in her purse to apply a bit more pale rose lip gloss. The summer weather was not kind to her pale features, especially given how she spent the majority of her time shrouded by sunlight - save for the glimpses of it through the trees. She had just finished blowing herself a kiss and was dropping everything back into her bag when...

"Galloping gargoyles!" she squeaked, jumping back a tiny bit to avoid the rest of the yellow stream that had stained her shoe.

"You'll ruin your TUTU, ROCKWELL!" Yes, that was her biggest concern right now. Because the other concern, that of this woman's attire...was a little bit amusing. "I'm sure you'll be searching high and low for gargoyles that habitually gallop. There's none in the park. Are you sure you aren't seeing things...?" Oh ho ho. This was going to be fun. Eliora crouched down to check on Rocky's tutu and found that the good little beautiful cherub of a dog had missed all fabric on his little furbod and he was as dry as...something dry??

Now to deal with the matter of her shoes. "A number one is much easier to get out than a number two, doll." And Eliora was sure she could fix the shoe up if she wasn't in public blah blah blah. More like she'd offer to take it to a cleaners and really use her wand on it when she was home.

Public issue number one.

Witching was difficult.

And Rockwell was...now doing a number two nearby. GRIEF.

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie It felt good to be back on native soil again, even if she had fallen in love with the lush forests of France where she spent the majority of her time. The unicorn sanctuary was very peaceful and tranquil, even when there was a sense of emergency, but recently her heart strings had been pulling her back home. For various reasons. Cheeks flushed as she strolled, Kiera paused to look for her compact in her purse to apply a bit more pale rose lip gloss. The summer weather was not kind to her pale features, especially given how she spent the majority of her time shrouded by sunlight - save for the glimpses of it through the trees. She had just finished blowing herself a kiss and was dropping everything back into her bag when... "Galloping gargoyles!" she squeaked, jumping back a tiny bit to avoid the rest of the yellow stream that had stained her shoe. "You'll ruin your TUTU, ROCKWELL!" Yes, that was her biggest concern right now. Because the other concern, that of this woman's attire...was a little bit amusing. "I'm sure you'll be searching high and low for gargoyles that habitually gallop. There's none in the park. Are you sure you aren't seeing things...?" Oh ho ho. This was going to be fun. Eliora crouched down to check on Rocky's tutu and found that the good little beautiful cherub of a dog had missed all fabric on his little furbod and he was as dry as...something dry?? Now to deal with the matter of her shoes. "A number one is much easier to get out than a number two, doll." And Eliora was sure she could fix the shoe up if she wasn't in public blah blah blah. More like she'd offer to take it to a cleaners and really use her wand on it when she was home. Public issue number one. Witching was difficult. And Rockwell was...now doing a number two nearby. GRIEF. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________