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-walks bak with a rabbit-


I meant to hit u there. Warning

 

And youngster? -laughs- I am over 200 years

 

*waits*

 

-throws the rabbit up nd Garthon catches it mid air-


-climbs onto his bak-

You may approach him now. Slowly

 

*looks at Cyressin and shakes head*

 

"laughs you look like a young fellow."

 

-chuckles- he's really friendly. U sure?

 

*nods head*

 

-looks at Marcus- looks may be deceiving.

-nods nd leaps down- Leave now Garthon.

-watches him fly away-

 

*turns into a fairy and giggles*

 

-tilts head-

-laughs nd shakes my head-

Mortals r amusing creatures -chuckles-

 

"That's not funny."

*puts hands on hips and makes a wrinkling face*

 

-walks over nd leans against a tree-

-sharpens one of my blades-

 

-holds hands up- ok ok ok sorry

 

-resumes sharpening-

-hums in elvish-

 

*holds up my old sword*" I still have spunk fellow"

 

*flies up a tree*

 

-looks up at him- sp...unk?

 

*hears what Cyressin said*

"What spunk?!"

*shouts from the tree*

 

-jumps startled- o.o way is s-s-sp..unk?