Ani's Doodles and Limericks

[Ani Clawstrike]

The turn of the goddess Miranda's celebration was quite fun indeed! It was very interesting to see who was throwing what into the fire. I even contributed! *grins* I had to when Miss Viviyana tried to get me to dance. I wanted to finish this limerick that I had made!


What a glorious turn of celebration,
how very crowded but full of inspiration,
for such a marvelous goddess we do rejoice!
The gifts we give burn, the ones of our choice,
are to help the ones who need their recreation.

[Viviyana]

Very nice! And yes, I adore my Limerick *giggles*

[Ani Clawstrike]

I have now come to realize what a 'brother' figure means to me. I will be very happy to tell my guild crew that I am finally understanding.

There's a warrior who travels the Valornian land,
who is anything but bland!
When he shouts, he never sounds croaky
and he goes by the name of Loki.
Very true to his words, he always lending a hand.

[Ani Clawstrike]

*Giggles* Another limerick for one of my best friends~ He deserves it! *grins*

A warrior by the name of Jake,
was being threat by a rogue to jump in the lake!
A man so brave almost losing to a bunny,
which in this case was rather quite funny!
These stories are true, I reassure you not fake!

[Ani Clawstrike]

I haven't properly met Rocky yet, but hopefully Miss Aryana will let me! *giggles*

Carried by Aryana, this rock is named Rocky,
He is stunning and charming, but a bit too cocky.
He stays true to the one he loves most,
and if you can listen, he'll actually boast!
Detailed on the inside, the outside he seems rather chalky.

[Ani Clawstrike]

*giggles* I couldn't help myself making a limerick for my teacher, Mr. Ivysword. He is so funny! And too clean...

A rifter bleached blondie that's rather clean,
but get to know him, he's rather quite mean!
So pristine as you can see,
but as mean as a bee,
Please don't get too mad, his brain is as small as a bean!

[Ani Clawstrike]

I have finally done it! Miss Siggie made me a limerick and I needed to return the favor by making her one! *grins*

Miss Siggie is a woman who is very clever,
she's always right but when it comes to being wrong, never!
Very happy and true,
though sometimes she can seem quite blue,
but when it comes to her friends, she makes her loyalty last forever!

[Ani Clawstrike]

There ain't nothing better than to let someone else say your limerick in front of a lot of people! Thank you Miss Viviyana! Meanwhile, for Mr. Andy's party, he deserves a limerick!

There be a name that goes by Andy,
No matter where he be, he's always been quite dandy!
A man so tall and his ale raised high
it would seem that it be touching the sky!
As charming and sweet, one would think he'd be candy!

[Ani Clawstrike]

For my bonding, I wrote a limerick to express how great my love is for Brisingr, sir.

With a love as great as a fire's blaze
for two will come for such a daze
at the glance they give to each other
could never be shared with the one they could call brother.
And together be bound to solve any maze.

[Ani Clawstrike]

Here's a story I spoke aloud at Mr. Andy's 'NPR' party!

Down on the beaches of Kilican, a small lass stands where the waves crash against her feet. A face full of curiosity and excitement almost never leaves her face. Every time she found a shell, she'd put it in her pouch where all the other shells were held.

There was no shell she was not fond of, for each one had a different shape, a different color, a different story of how it became hers.
For her there was no judgement on why or how the shells had different colors or shapes; she loved them all just the same.

As she continued to collect every unique shell around her, She heard a soothing voice call out, "Dearest child, why do you collect these shells? There won't be enough for the other adventurers who seeks shells of their own!"
The lass could only giggle and reply, "If I collect enough, it would make it all the more special to give as a gift!"

A small laughter was heard along with the reply, "Well if that is the case, then why take them all when you only need a few? Even some shells need to stay in the ocean, fore that be there home."

The lass could only look at the shells in her hand and with a small smile, she understood. Another reply from the soothing voice, "It is nice for some to venture from their home, but there are others who need to stay and tell their tale." The lass only smiles and opens her hands gently, letting the shells drop to her feet.

She watches as the sea washes away the shells and with that, a forever hope laid within the lass' eyes.