You can help." She offers with a broader grin. Well, Blackriver, her pack and my future one. Track and make war-pack." A sniff of restless curiousity, then he asks, suspiciously, "What is? Is not tobacco." "Speak slowly," he states, then nods once.
After a while he grunts, his frown clearing a little, and figets on the hay. Blackfire and her pack also expressed interest in hunting them down with us."įernando frowns ferociously at the Gaian's words, his lips moving once or twice. The more power we have with us, well, the stronger we'd be. We-.Jacob, Lefty and I are trying to go for our totem quest.
"Wha-? Oh! You mean Black Spiral Dancers? Yea. She waits patiently for him to pick a spot, standing in the middle of the barn to give him the freedom to look. When he starts to pick and choose a spot randomly however, an amused little grin curls the corners of her lips faintly. "You still hunt dancers of closing circle?"Īja pauses at the look that comes across from Fernando's eyes. "As dark as the eye sees." He paces restlessly deeper into the barn, taking his time to find a spot to his satisfaction, sitting only to stand again and pick another place just a pace or two away. The eyes Hummingbird turns towards the other Ragabash flash green as they catch the moonlight, his expression made feral by the shadows. Plucking out the joint from between her lips, she exhales slowly before turning back towards Fernando, "How dark is it here?" She teases with a bright grin. Pushing the barn door open, Aja steps in but holds the door for Fernando as her eyes slide across the barn. Can't let the wind hear your secrets."įernando shrugs fluidly, moving catlike to keep pace with the Gaian. Making her way down the porch, she moves towards the barnyard as well, her strides seeming slow and lethargic, although her long legs allow her to keep up rather easily. The girl is quite a bit taller than Fernando and she keeps the throw draped about her shoulders like a shawl. She blinks at that before Aja cants her head, "And a Napa to you too." She manages before sliding down to her feet. Come?" The last is said with a head nod towards the barn. "Napaykullayki," he says, and he might have stopped walking now but he gives the impression of being still in motion- a mixture of alertness and a constant inner tension. Her eyes remain fixed on Fernando however, and after a moment's silence she finally speaks, "Hello."įernando's nose wrinkles, with more curiosity than distaste. Instead, she takes another puff from her joint before slowly blowing the smoke out above her head, creating a temporary cloud. Lifting her head warily to fixate her eyes on the approaching figure, Aja studies him warily for a moment, although her body doesn't tense. Suspicion flickering across his features, he moves to the base of the porch steps, sniffing cautiously. He squints up at the moonlight catching the roof tiles, his head turning to catch the faint squeak of the porch seat. Her eyes are half-lidded are her posture oozes graceful lethargy like a fat prima ballerina.įernando approaches the farmhouse softly through the evening darkness, padding almost silently with the graceful wariness of a hunter. A joint is placed between her lips, releasing a distinct sickly sweet smell that wafts away into a faint trace in the slight wind. Aja is seated at the swing seat, one of the throws wrapped around her shoulders as she swings lazily, staring up at the sky. Who doesn't love a starry night filled with memories of your glory days and good times with Fernando? Quote away and no one will find you the least bit pretentious.The weather is rather sweet, though chilly at times thanks to the humidity.
If you were to drop this quote at a dinner party, would you get an in-unison "awww" or would everyone roll their eyes and never invite you back? Here it is, on a scale of 1-10. And Dewey and his babysitter dance to the song on Malcolm in the Middle.Eric and Donna sang "Fernando" on That 70's Show.Wherever memories are being made or shared, Fernando and his stars are sure to be shining bright… and being quoted. We promise not to think about it too much if you won't. The Mexican Revolution, which began in 1910? Or the Spanish Civil War in 1936? It's probably just any war in general where a guy might be named Fernando and someone could be hanging out on the Rio Grande. Now you may be wondering which war these ABBA guys are talking about? Well, we don't exactly know. Liberty! Ah, memories… beautiful memories. The song is basically about two old Mexican revolutionaries (one's named Fernando) reminiscing about the good old days when they fought on the Rio Grande. This line is from the song "Fernando" by Benny Andersson and Björn Ulvaeus from the album Greatest Hits (1976). Love Thankful ABBA Peace Relationship Happy Romantic Art Beauty Context
0 kommentar(er)
