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Darkseeker
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Jackson flopped from his rock to the wet grass. Face-down, he breathes in the scent of dirt and lavender. The shade of a cloud passes over him and he turns face up.
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Neutral
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She grinned happily as she found her wild flowers. She started to sing softly as she collected some of them, placing them in her hair.
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Darkseeker
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A soft meldy drifts to Jackson's ears. He shifts to see a young woman picking flowers. It is Sophia! Jackson stays quite and watches her. He can not tell what flowers those are, but they are purple.
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Neutral
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She kept her melody as she picked her flowers. By the time she got to the end of the song, she left the flowers alone. "That's more than enough for me." She chuckled softly.
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Darkseeker
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Jackson creeps forward on his belly. Just a little closer. He leaps for his hiding spot. "Ragh!" Jackson makes a scay face before falling over snorting.
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Neutral
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She was just able to avoid tumbling into the grass. "Oh you jerk!" She huffed.
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Darkseeker
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Jackson gives his best villian laugh (Not good) and runs of, his long legs carrying him far and fast. He turns and smirks and her. Exect, he can not smirk well either.
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Neutral
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"Oh you little!" She growled and sprinted after him. "Get back here you!"
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Darkseeker
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"Nope, I do not feel like it." Jackson says vaulting over a branch. He climbs a tree, rib pain forgotten. Not going very high, Jackson leans down and boops Sophia on the nose before climbing up a few more feet.
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Neutral
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"What are you, a cat?" She teased. She looked at the branches before clumsily pulling herself onto the lowest branch.
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