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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 15, 2003 8:49:18 GMT -5
Moondancer stood in front of the Castle with a small smile. My old home... I wonder if my old room is still in tack. Its only been about two months... She was completely lost in thought, not paying any attention to what was happening around her...
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 16, 2003 10:04:43 GMT -5
Sighing, Moondancer walked into the castle reluctantly. She was unusually aware of what the other ponies living in the castle might think of her. But, Hey they I can't get into trouble for going into the castle this late. I once lived here and I believe its a castle that... belongs to everyone. She wouldn't of admitted that before, but she knew it was time to face the truth.
She stood in the hall causually, examing the conditions of the castle. Memories flowed back to her. Not bad, but they can do better than this... Moondancer walked about, taking note of any changes in arrangements, colour change and new furniture, but everything seemed the same.
Feeling the loneliness get to her once more, she thought she should go see her old room for comfort. After a bit of going though hallways and stairs, she reached a room in one of the towers, her old sort of home. Smiling to herself, Moondancer realised that everything was the way she left it. Looking around for anyone nearby, she walked up to her ex-bed and took of the covers off before slipping inside the sheets. It feels very cold, but it will warm up... Hmm I hope no one minds me being here. After looking around her once more, she wrapped the covers around her body before drifting off asleep. How safe and happy she felt to be back in the room, no matter if it was the room of the old Moondancer from a few months ago.
((occ: hmm, she sleeps alot. Why she's in one of the castle rooms? She wants to feel what it would be like be here again.))
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 29, 2003 10:28:34 GMT -5
((occ: Ok. I better get Moondancer moving rather than sleeping. ))
Moondancer heard a few noises and force her sleep to wake up. She slipped out of bed and straightened it until she got to the mirror. "Oh dear." She grumbled looking at the state of her hair. Sighing, she picked up a slightly dusty brush and began to brush her hair gentle, allowing the curls to tidy a bit.
"Oh well. This would have to do." Placing the brush down, she walked out of the room reluctantly. I better go. Its geing late and I'm not in the mood for trouble.
((cont. Somewhere else in the castle))
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