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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 9:44 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 1:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 3:36 pm
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Tarik was quickly taken aback by this tone and attitude. Despite the fact he didn't want to get up and expose himself to the blistering heatwave passing by, he wasn't about to just sit idly by while this female talked to him this way. He didn't care if he wasn't in some super important position. He felt he had his own worth. Did she know him? No... and he was about to tell her as much.
"Hey. first of all.. WRONG.. I am not a hunter.. I WAS a hunter, but I have recently been transfered to a guardian, but due to our pride's issues with hunting and the weather, when i have time.. I still hunt some extra to help. Also.. you are also WRONG.. because I wasn't with a group. I don't usually hunt with a group. I scout for good stuff, and I take it down. I mean.. who are you? Oh.. that's right... I have NO IDEA WHO YOU ARE..." He started to raise his voice at her a little. He was trying to not let it get to him because he inwardly felt it uncool to even yell at females. Of course, this could have also been in large part to his childhood and a family with so many females.
"For that matter, I bet you don't know WHO I am either, so don't you dare try to pull this high and mighty garbage with me, missy." He stood up and found a spot to get almost sort of like in her face, but it wasn't in her face since he still withheld a respectable personal space distance. He then plopped his rear in front of her like an immovable statue. "You like to assume much, don't you?"
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