Unicorn Magic Rawr-er Fay was silently cursing herself a million times ten fold. She had not noticed anything they had said sense her mind began to wander to thoughts of Murrough once more. She closed her eyes in tiredness and yawned slightly, but before she could even lie down and kick Ionn out of her house, scenes began to flash against her mind. She tried to deny what she saw, surely she had better things to think about than her and Murrough... cuddling! But alas, she could think of nothing more interesting, handsome, caring, smart, and warrior like than he.
She jumped to her feet, all of a sudden wanting to see him but knowing she had no good exscuse to. She suddenly listened to what they were saying. "Perhaps we should just keep a close eye on them, as long as they're not in our village then we shouldn't be too worried. But if the come in it we have to protect it wih our lives!" She was a bit dramatic, especially about fighting and wars and such, but she knew it was true. If anyone should pose a threat to the Human's half of the island, they'd have to be punished, and severly. But her gaze softened as she once again thought about him. Serious gray eyes, strong lean body, and clever mind. She needed a bit of fresh air to clear these thoughts, or so Fay convinced herself. Deep down inside she felt that she would never be able to simply wipe her mind clean of Murrough. This was becoming extremly frustrating. "Ionn, I am going to fetch something I left near the water. You might want to return to your guests and keep them safe. I'll ring the bell if I spot any trouble but if they're just some wandering tribe of humans, then we have no worries. They are peaceful enough. I will keep my eyes open, but I think we should let them camp outside of our village, sense if a beast should enter, they would be the first to know and their shouts would rouse us all." She took a step outside, mind still flooding with thoughtsof Murrough as she made her way to the river where she had bathed. It seemed this place was perfect to go and clear your thoughts. Many came here to do just that. She knew the frigid water would clear her mind. She slipped out of her skirts and dove into the river, feeling refreshed but still not being able to shake thoughts of Murrough. She dove down until her hair snaked up and all could be seen of fay was a blotch of red on the still river. She surfaced, hair spreading out and draping over her as if it was a warm blanket.
__________________ {{There's only two types of guys out there; Ones that can hang with me and ones that are scared}} So baby, I hope that you came prepared I run a tight ship so beware
Last edited by The Old Toad; 05-17-2007 at 01:06 PM.
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