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Post by HarpieAna on Nov 24, 2008 14:01:56 GMT -5
The room was dim. Candlesticks glued to the wall burned brightly, yet it still wasn't enough to light the room. In the middle of the room was a small wooden desk with two candles at its corners. Shelves of ancient books were lined to the western side of the room. By the desk was a humanoid digital being. She sat on a comfy cusion, scanning over a book with a weak spine. The pages were yellow with age, and if you were to try and turn a page, you would have to be gentle. Otherwise, the page may easily rip off. The digimon, known as Minervamon, carefully closed the book. And, just as carefully, placed it back in a shelf. She stood there for a moment. "Lunamon has not returned." she quietly said to herself. "I suspect she's running wild outside again. I suppose I have to retrieve her...but..." She heard noise below her. It sounded as if it was coming from the outside. Her suspicions were correct. But what was the child doing...? Minervamon closed her eyes, bending down to touch the ground. Her mind slowly registered three beings outside the gates. Two were familiar. But the other... Was that what she thought it was? Yes. It had to be. A human. She frowned as she stood straight, her eyes opened. "So...Luna found a human. And apparently...that other digimon is the human's partner. This is...very rare indeed. And it seems like she's trying to get them in...hmm." She walked towards the door, turning the knob. She left the room, her mind set on finding Lunamon. Oh, did that child have a lot to explain...
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