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Story-telling Game!

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They quietly began to sneak towards the figure, when they were a few meters from it, it clearly noticed them, and as they slowly stood up, the figure looked at them deeply, the red eyes seemed almost like they could see straight through their soul. They felt wierd as they remembered many things they were ashamed of, and felt so open and vuknerable in front of the figure that within moments they had to look down.

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Haha, I'm really not good, I just turn my own emotions into a story and let the flow go, :hug:s
 
Immobilized, and looking at their own muddy shoes, they just stood there in front of the towering figure. The bird, who was still sitting on his or her arm (it wasn't clear exactly who and what this figure was) looked at them with little, round, curious bright eyes, as if wondering who they were. Suddenly, it hopped on Benjamin's arm. It was quite heavy.
 
Marie instinctively held out her arm and the magnificent bird flew from Benjamin's arm and settled on hers! The bird was not heavy to her, as she had grown up training falcons. The beautiful creature settled immediately and began preening itself in contentment. The figure with the red eyes slowly walked towards her...his/her/it's eyes turning an ocean blue, and the cynical smile turning into wonder...
 
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