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Dec 06, 2005 08:46

For some reason, Cywyllog finds herself outside this morning, having kept the cloak from her last foray into the snow which she is not presently thinking aboutShe is currently wandering around the edges of the forest, looking for boughs and other nice wintery things to decorate her room with. If she's going to be here for Yule, it's going to be as ( Read more... )

cywyllog, cypher, mordred

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maydaybrat December 6 2005, 14:00:34 UTC
Mordred's been out, out and around and flying over the lake when he catches sight of her.

Hovering for a moment, he swoops down and lands on a branch, shifting into his normal form.

"Morning."

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cywyllog December 6 2005, 14:03:23 UTC
She's so startled she drops whatever she's carrying and looks around for the voice she knows she recognizes. Finally she spots him.

"...what are you doing up there?"

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maydaybrat December 6 2005, 14:04:40 UTC
"I flew up here." He says, as if it should have been obvious.

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cywyllog December 6 2005, 14:05:52 UTC
"Right." She looks highly dubious and starts picking up her things. "If you say so."

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steak_man December 6 2005, 20:18:22 UTC
[OOC: I'll have to slowtime, but Cypher's insisting here. :]

Persistant, ain't he?

In hopefully a completely different continuum from where Cywyllog is talking to Mordred, Cypher is on a rare outside jaunt himself. He still wears no more than his usual leather and sunglasses, and his breath comes steamy. His cheeks and forehead are red from the cold.

Still, he comes round the edge of the forest after taking the long ways back from the snowy garden, clutching something in his left hand.

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cywyllog December 6 2005, 20:24:35 UTC
Different continuities are love. Especially in this case.

Cywyllog is still gathering things, humming quietly to herself and enjoying the weather. It reminds her a little of Orkeny. Funny, that.

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steak_man December 6 2005, 20:33:43 UTC
He's used to the cold, but not walking outside in it, and his breath comes heavy. He rounds the corner and nearly falls over from stopping himself short when he sees her - out here again, still in that cloak, as lovely as ever, really.

"...Princess!"

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cywyllog December 6 2005, 20:37:02 UTC
The name doesn't really register with her at first and she probably sees him out of the corner of her eye and turns around because of that, than the name. Still, turn around she does and waves.

"Good morning."

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