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 Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 3:05 pm
"I don't need her... And she doesn't need me. She's made that oh-so damn clear that nothing could change her mind. Stupid... Stupid Koorie." He snarled slightly, trying to not get upset, but it was hard. He really, really liked this girl... And she shot him down, over and over again. "No.. Not stupid Koorie.. Wonderful Koorie... Magnificent Koorie.... Flippin' amazing Koorie!" He shut up for a few, tears coming to his eyes. Then, in a sudden burst of anger, flames shooting off of him, Ignaas stomped his flaming paw into the ground, melting the dirt that lay underneath it into a rock hard substance.
"I love that damn b***h....", he muttered quietly, holding back everything he really needed to let out. "I love her..... So damn much..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 3:20 pm
That very same damn b***h had left the party shortly after Ignaas in the same manor in which she'd arrived; quietly and unnoticed. She'd followed Ignaas' sent and trail through the tree, her guilt causing her to continue forward even though her mind told her to go back. Despite how she'd reacted and fully blown him off, Ignaas still had been decent to her, more so than others she'd met in her life, and she fully admitted to herself how she had treated him was, for the most part, uncalled for. Yes, she did like her solitude, but she had also prejudged the Prince before getting to know him.
Seeing him just standing there alone, Koorie stopped, watching him. Then, still saying nothing, she stepped on a twig to snap it, wanting to catch his attention before speaking to him. She still wasn't sure how she was going to handle the situation.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 3:33 pm
With fiery ears twitching backwards, Ignaas instantly regained his composure, his eyes still full of the burning tears that he had been holding in for quite some time now. Koorie... That damn b***h... She was behind him. She had followed him... And for reasons that Ignaas couldn't and didn't care to explain. So, he tried to be in Koorie's position for once, while she seemed to be in what was usually his.
"What do you want...?" Icy blue, sharp eyes glared over a flaming shoulder, orange-red bangs blocking the sight of any possible tears. The prince's expression was that of a demon, burning with anger inside. The paw that had slammed the ground moved aside, the harden rock now showing, shining from where the fire had glazed it so. Ignaas was ready to lash out... As all the anger and emotions he had been hiding within himself were surfacing, slowly, but surely.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 3:43 pm
A small wave a shock and surprise surfaced on Koorie's face at the hate and anger in his glare, but it was gone as quickly as it had come. A small smirk had appeared on Koorie's face. "I suppose I deserve that...." Her tone was nuetral as she spoke to him, and her eyes caught the molten earth that was beneath where his paw had been.
"I came here to apologize; you were right in the matter that you haven't, in short, been a creepy stalker. I'm sure you don't understand now why I am how I am, and you might never, but I should have been a bit less... " Her voice trailed and she shook her head, turning and walking away. "Well, you know what I mean...."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 4:16 pm
"Apologize? You? Don't make me laugh..." The flaming figure bared his teeth, his flames of fury licking them clean, making him look purely evil and rather demonic. "Since when does the great and oh-so fantastic Koorie EVER apologize for ANYTHING she may do wrong?"
He quickly whipped his head back around, his flame wings flexing behind him. The more angry he became, the more the area around him slowly began to burn up and melt away. This was not like him.. No.. Not at all. However, when a certain something had been eating away at him for the past month, and then he just had his heart crushed, yet again, it was extremely hard to contain it. He had to let it out... And this was just not the best way to do it.
"I need to leave... I need to go somewhere where there's nothing around... Nothing but dirt.. Or sand... No grass or trees... I need to do it... Quickly...." His mumblings were quiet, but loud enough to be heard as well. While his body expressed anger, his eyes grew wide with fear and concern. He didn't know what to do.
"Help..... Please... Koorie.."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 4:28 pm
Normally, she would have told him something along the lines of 'bite me', especially after having her apology thrown back in her face. Then again, how many times had she done the same with his compliments?
The main reason she didn't tell him to buzz off, however, was that look in his eyes; and she suddenly knew she was the one not only in danger, but also in control. Her eyes serious, she turned back and walked up to the male. "What do you need help with...?" Her voice, unlike before, had an almost soothing quality to it underneath the neutral tone.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 6:59 pm
Ignaas was surprised. Koorie had come back over to him... And asked him what he needed help with. He was extremely gracious towards her right now, but couldn't express it. His rage at her from the past month or so had just been building up so much, and now that it was seeping out, it couldn't be stopped.
"Help... Move... Away...... Fast.."
He couldn't get out much more than that. His orange-red hair covered his icy blue eyes, them being full of pain, anger, frustration, and love. That was too much of a wired combo to not have it explode in his face. Slowly, he took a fiery step forward, the ground all under him having been turned into a shiny rock. Almost as soon as his raised paw touched the ground, it solidified, just like the rest of it was slowly becoming.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:10 pm
Koorie was a bit surprised herself that she'd returned to him, but what surprised her more was the mixture of emotions that she could almost feel coming from him. Her long ears picked up a trickling sound a small ways away, and her lips curved into a smile as she got an idea. "Ignaas, follow me...."
It wasn't a matter between just them anymore, it was more of a state of urgency both for herself and Ignaas aw well as their surroundings. Koorie wrapped her tail around his front paw, ignoring the pain of the heat and the smell of fur becoming singed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 8:51 am
The flaming mass of a prince hesitantly followed, being pulled by Koorie's tail. He could feel the flames and heat radiating off of his body, burning the dark tail that strived to tug him along. He felt like crap, as he was hurting the one whom he cared about the most, but there was nothing he could do. He felt completely powerless, even though his own body was the 'cause off the minor singed destruction around the two of them.
"Wh-Where... Go..?", he managed to get out, asking curiously. He knew the lands at the bottom of the snow-capped mountains, and from what he could tell, they weren't going to a place of nothing but dirt or sand. Instead, they were heading for a more dense region, littered with trees, grass, shrubs, flowers, and a babbling waterway. Ignaas was confused, and this annoying overload wasn't helping either.
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 9:40 am
Koorie ignored the feeling of being burned in her tail as she continued to lead him through the forest. The heat was radiating off of Ignaas, and Koorie was feeling herself becoming excessively warm, enough to the point where it was uncomfortable. She looked over her shoulder at him when he spoke, slightly surprised that he was still trying to communicate.
"You'll see when we get there..." Her attention turned to in front of her again. "Just trust me.... If you can still manage that, that is....." She had very little faith in the matter on if Ignaas even cared; it didn't matter at the moment though, all that mattered was that she some how get Ignaas to cool down. Her entire plan was going to be dumping the male into the water.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 7:14 am
"Trust... Of.. Of course.... A-Always.."
Ignaas wasn't very good at NOT talking, so that naturally complicated things. Instead of shutting up and just following the ice princess, he continued to talk and waste himself away faster than if he had just shut his mouth. However, the flaming prince felt like he couldn't stop talking. If he did, he was afraid he'd lose his voice or something, and for a ladies man like Ignaas was, that DEFINITELY wasn't a good thing. So, more and more words continued to flow, like a never ending waterfall.
"Koooorie... K-K-Kind.. Beau.. Tiful..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 7:43 am
Koorie could feel her cheeks reddening under her fur as he continued to speek. "Ignaas...." She couldn't shoot him down, not at this moment in time, and especially not in his state. "Ignaas, I'm not kind, not in the slightest sense.... And beauty is only in the eyes of the beholder...."
She could smell the water before she even saw it, and a small smile appeared on her face. There before her was a decently sized stream, and she looked over her shoulder to Ignaas. "I hope you're ready to cool down now...."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 8:21 am
Once again, the flaming mess spoke, and this time straight from his burning heart. "Beauty.. May... Eye of... Beholder.. In mine..... I-I... I think... Ko-Koorie is..." He collapsed suddenly, his flaming wings growing substantially larger. The fire that orbited around him was now as big as a medium-sized ball, and showed no signs of stopping. He was an absolute mess, as was the ground under him, and everything a good few feet away from him.
"Hhhhhheeeeeellpp..."
He struggled to get back and couldn't. His crown had fallen off the top of his head, but had gotten caught on some of his hair. So, it dangled freely right in his face, smacking him every time he tried to stand. His ears and tail were limp, portraying a sign of absolute struggle and pain. For once, this pimping prince really did need the help of another.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 8:36 am
Eyes widening, Koorie watched as he collapsed. She gave a small sigh as the crown smacked him in the face as he tried to get back up. Leaning over, she gently removed the crown from his head. "Hold on Ignaas...." She spoke softly, giving the poor male a small nuzzle, trying to calm him.
"We have to work together, on the count of three I want you to try to stand up...." She mad a mental note that she'd have to go into the water with him to make sure he didn't collapse in the water and drown. She hooked her paw under him and braced herself to help lift him up.
"One.... Two.... Three!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 8:45 am
Ignaas pushed himself upward, making faces as he did so. His legs were burning so badly, but he knew that if he didn't get up, he may as well kiss any possible future with Koorie goodbye. With that type of negative inspiration, the prince made sure that he stood up, as much as it may of pained him too.
"Stand... Y-Yea.." He looked over at his icy savior, having one question run through his rather jumbled mind. Why..? Why was she doing this for him? She hated Ignaas, and with a very deep and icy passion! None of this made sense! Here she was, pulling him along, burning her own tail and body for his own sake. She was speaking kind words and had even nuzzled his flaming cheek! Why though? Just.... Why?
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