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Post by Toriell Aelwyd on Dec 16, 2015 2:40:22 GMT
Obviously a book store ran by Toriell, who is very passionate about her stories, and her wolf familiar, Serria.
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Post by Toriell Aelwyd on Dec 27, 2015 14:38:07 GMT
Toriell raced down from the top floor of her bedroom to the bottom floor of her shop by sliding down the curling stairs' banister. Her white hair brushed over her cheeks like hanging dog ears when she slid. With a gentle click of her heeled boots, she stopped at the front counter and sat down in her chair. What a wonderful day. The birds chirped playfully in the trees and that's what made Toriell realize she was missing something. "Serria? Where'd you go?"
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Post by Serria on Dec 27, 2015 16:43:21 GMT
At the sound of her name, Serria gave a loud bark, flicking her ear, and racing around the corner. Moving swiftly, she jumped up on the counter as she as did in the mornings, hardly fitting her large body on the counter. Her claws clciked on the counter as the birds chirped, but it was still too quiet for Serria. She gave another loud bark, and another, until finally the birds simply flew off annoyed. Satisfied, Serria waits for Toriell response.
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Post by Toriell Aelwyd on Dec 28, 2015 13:57:40 GMT
Toriell smiled a motherly grin. Her heart seemed to radiate heat into the room. She stiffed a giggle as Serria barked away the birds. Brushing away the folds in her dress with the emblem of her shop sewn on, she gently started to pull books from the shelves and reorganize. "Good morning Serria. It's nice to know somebody listens around here. Do unlock the front door." She said with her head turned to the bookcase. OOC: Wolves can be pretty intelligent on the site so feel free to have a mastermind of a character Symbol btw:  |
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Post by Serria on Dec 28, 2015 19:48:27 GMT
Serria gives somewhat of a smile, letting her tounge loll from her mouth. "Of course," She mind links Toreill, jumping swiftly from the counter onto the ground. Padding over to the door, the large wolf, pushed herself up, landing her giant paws on the small oval lock, pushing it down so that it gave a soft click, allowing the door to unlock. "There!" She says joyfully, opening the door, and barking at the first person to walk by the store.
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Post by Toriell Aelwyd on Dec 29, 2015 3:21:37 GMT
Toriell giggled and gently crept over to Serria and gave her a stroke on the head. "Let's not scare away potential costumers!" Toriell lifted her head and stared out the window. It was a day like this when she and Serria had first met one another. Such a cute wolf pup creeping the streets next to a four year old girl who didn't know which way to pet an animal. Toriell gave a motherly smile and started to pace a bit. "We got in some new stories, we should check them out, me and you."
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