Angeless my it really must be a long time for you to forget me an old friend. *grumbles under her breath and tosses a marshmellow at you* You truely have forgotten haven't you?
Ivy person.....cute umm...you may call me Ivy...but only Angeless knows who I am or at least he should. *throws another marshmellow at your head* Bloody hell your in my campfire!
As a matter of fact I think it is your turn.... and what do you mean retirement? I presumed you were younger than I. . . than I could have been wrong though. Anyways...someone you know quite well says hello. I figured me telling you Syrandir would arise your memory...guess I was wrong. *disappointed look* Perhaps.....Saphire or Sarah would work... *shrugs and tosses a couple more this time their lit ones aims at the floor before your feet* You lit a flame....your character...it's time to ignite it...hopefully you still wish to participate in the campfire....it was going quite well and getting interesting...
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 1:25am on May 16, 2025 via server WEBX1.