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oo my, another good member of the stonehenge?they are all too kind here. and yet somehow i doubt that they would be so friendly if i were not from their very own circle of stones. hmm, something to think about. this one looks rared for battle, she does. a sentinel? wowee. and me a simple lifegiver. respect, then? or the simple friendliness of possible new friends? i'll go with the latter, i never was one for bowin' and spewing elegant names. but hunny, don't go thinkinhg i don't respect you, mk? dance the donna, her steps were light and somewhat graceful.somewhat. deari deari, one would never guess that a babe was on the way. chucklechuckle. the poor dear. almost a year to go, hun. but you'll have your chance to play the motherly figure. let's think about other things though. the stride lengthened, slightly. she was not in the mood for running, nay, but best not keep others waiting. she herself was not the patient type. her stilts still in good service, as it were, for her stride carried her to the sentinel quite soon. a greeting? why, it shall be returned. oo, the ballerina is fitting in quite nicely. hello. you are chimera, no? i am called isabella. bedsheet flays idly at her flank, discouraging the flies who liked to munch on the isabella's hide. o isabella, are they pestering you? i thought you were of tougher stuff than that.no, the ballerina seemed to other things on the brain. she awaited answer, if answer there would be, patiently. patiently?really? well, maybe theres hope for a motherly heart after all. isabella lifegiver stonehenge until hell do we part. | ||