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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 3:12:04 GMT
Firion mused to himself as he looked over the condition of the garden. It was something he believed he enjoyed in life. He certainly enjoyed it after death. He smiled as he knelt down next to the roses and touched the buds, but the smile quickly faded. The roses were being under watered. If this kept up, they would be wilted by the next day. He sighed to himself. "Must I do everything myself?"
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 5, 2015 3:24:53 GMT
Elsa walk to the garden as change quickly into her wolf form as she walk around the edge of the flowers. She didn't what to bend them over with her paws as she walk up the to small hill and lay down with her paw over the edge.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 3:37:49 GMT
Firion looked up when he heard the soft crunch of grass behind him. How strange it was to see a wolf here... It was an unnatural shade of white so perhaps it was a guest of the hotel? Oh well. It seemed to have respect enough not to stop on the flowers.
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 5, 2015 3:48:10 GMT
Elsa look at him as he watch her move around the flower's. She lift her nose up in the air but couldn't smell him and let she could see him.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 3:55:11 GMT
Firion got up and he moved to water the roses, being mindful not to step on the flowers or on the wolf. "Pardon," he said as he watered the roses nearby.
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 5, 2015 4:04:43 GMT
Elsa rolled over to the other side as she look up at him. As she try to smell him again. "What with him" thought Elsa.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 4:21:22 GMT
Firion set the watering can down. He then looked at the wolf. Was it trying to smell him? He sheepishly ran a hand through his hair. "That won't work friend." he told it, considering that he didn't want to be rude and ask the gender he went with a general handle to call the wolf by.
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 5, 2015 4:24:09 GMT
Elsa stand up on her feet as she sat down and look around. "Why wouldn't it work" asked Elsa.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 4:31:40 GMT
"Ah, well, I'm not alive to have a scent?" Firion said. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. At least he didn't smell like a corpse. That could always be considered a plus in his book. Though he might not have minded the scent of flowers. If only he could actually smell them himself. No. Instead they were just pleasing to the eyes.
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 5, 2015 4:41:23 GMT
Elsa look up and down at him. "If you aren't alive, then why can I see you" asked Elsa.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 4:48:44 GMT
Firion reached up and touched a charm attached to his bandanna. "Little bit of magic, so I don't scare the guests." he said.
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 5, 2015 4:54:44 GMT
"Well you aren't the only here with powers" asked Elsa as she change back into human from as her white hair landing on her shoulder.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 5, 2015 15:24:26 GMT
It didn't come to him as a surprise when she changed form. He just smiled uncertainly. He wasn't sure if she was a guest or not and he had tended to keep more to himself since he started work. "I would hope not," he said. "It would make explaining things very difficult."
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Post by rukiashego on Sept 10, 2015 3:36:50 GMT
"So you must be a ghost or something along those line" said Elsa as she sat down on the grass. "Well I guess it better than being a werewolf" said Elsa.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 10, 2015 3:44:56 GMT
"I'm certainly no zombie." Firion said. He had nothing against Zombies. He had just been generally unlucky in the supernatural pool of abilities. Without the charm he had, he couldn't touch anything, couldn't even take solid shape. "I wouldn't say being a ghost is any better or worse than being a werewolf. I'm sure we all have pros and cons of who we are."
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