Sep 05 2015, 04:48 AM
Evening
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Eve loved to explore.
She found herself in a new place, Tunnel J. She had first stared at the entrance to Orion, where she had come from, simply observing the carvings. She soon turned around and hopped down the tunnel - either too lazy or too tired to use her wings. At some point, as the little crow hobbled down the tunnel, she decided to practice magic.
Which is a thing one should often do, she strictly believed. There were many things to make magic here, many strange things she hadn't seen before. Things that perhaps Aquarian would like to have, espeically if she made them magic. However, the crow decided to start simple as she hopped on top of a pebble, holding it between both talons.
As the moonstone talon began to glow a brilliant silvery-blue, the crow found herself delighted at what she had turned the rock into. It looked delicate now, as if it were made of glass, and it glowed a soft yellow colour. Eve climbed off the pebble and observed it with a kindly gaze, as if she were looking at her own children.
She was content with her efforts, and the crow began to hobble on to look at the piles and piles of metalliac trash.
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She found herself in a new place, Tunnel J. She had first stared at the entrance to Orion, where she had come from, simply observing the carvings. She soon turned around and hopped down the tunnel - either too lazy or too tired to use her wings. At some point, as the little crow hobbled down the tunnel, she decided to practice magic.
Which is a thing one should often do, she strictly believed. There were many things to make magic here, many strange things she hadn't seen before. Things that perhaps Aquarian would like to have, espeically if she made them magic. However, the crow decided to start simple as she hopped on top of a pebble, holding it between both talons.
As the moonstone talon began to glow a brilliant silvery-blue, the crow found herself delighted at what she had turned the rock into. It looked delicate now, as if it were made of glass, and it glowed a soft yellow colour. Eve climbed off the pebble and observed it with a kindly gaze, as if she were looking at her own children.
She was content with her efforts, and the crow began to hobble on to look at the piles and piles of metalliac trash.