feathered_mages: (Feathers)
feathered_mages ([personal profile] feathered_mages) wrote 2010-03-03 04:45 am (UTC)

The Magelets look, and slip on the ice, and then wobble around in panic.

But the Leever has stopped where it is.

"Hmm, this is a new one," says Mistral. They hadn't had a chance to see the beach area before.

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