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 Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:07 pm
Samael continued to walk forward, away from listening ears and prying eyes. His rabbit hopped around his cloved hooves, being sure not to get sliced by the sharp edges. He wasn't sure why he felt he wanted to talk to this mare? Maybe because she didn't seem to care he was a Kalona?
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:02 pm
Helena walked beside her, her dainty hooves allowing her to glide beside him in a gracefull wave of pale full and black lace. He was an interesting one, this stallion. He seemed stand offish at first.... but he was willing for her company, wich there painted the truth that we was unique, especialy for a kalona. She stayed silent, the calm between then was comfortable and she felt that he would speak to her when she was ready.... for now she was concent with the rustleing of his movements and the faint thump of the rabbit bouncring along beside them.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:05 pm
He continued to stay silent, flicking his tail back and forth as the hair dragged along the grass. He looked down to the rabbit that was hopping along side him, and a small smile actually appeared on his muzzle, Seth probably being the only one to receive a facial expression.
He then sighed and looked on ahead, his ears flicking back and forth before speaking, "I hate....being stereotyped...." he said with a growl.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:13 pm
Helena saw the smile at the little bunny... and thought it was rather adorable. Her ears twitched at his words and she nodded. " Most people do, I am not exactly fond of them myself. " She loathed the stereotype as a concept. It limited a persons free expression... kept them from being themselves or even being comfortable.
The black ribbons on her legs swayed with her steps, matching the sway of her curls and skirt. The rabbit was adorable, with those unique eyes so much like the stallions... truly those two were destined for eachother.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:22 pm
Samael snorted a bit, "I suppose that is why I view almost everyone with some form of disdain. Do you know how hard it is to go to one place because without others looking at you in fear or trying to drive you away because they think you will kill everything in sight?" he growled out, flicking his tail. He stopped and looked down and lowered his head to Seth, who hopped over to him and started pawing at his curled horn, "Seth...I don't know why he looks like me...but he was the first not to run away..."
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:40 pm
" I cannot say I know that feeling exactly but.... I Died. " She said, her voice soft, pale green eyes watching the ground ahead of her. " And for some reason I came back. People I cared about cringe at me, they are repulsed by my cold touch.... Love and waryness now replaces what was once happyness and joy. It makes my heart ache at times. " But even as she spoke, her voice was soft, a sort of sing-song almost as if she were talking abuot someone else entierly, like a bystander who had no direct connection to the story.
" If i would have to guess... i would say it is because he is the same as you. Not just in coloring, but he is different. It is obviouse by looking at him he is no ordinary little rabbit. "
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:48 pm
He lifted his head up when Seth hopped onto his large neck and he looked over to the mare, slight surprise on his dark face. "So....you are of the undead?" he asked, certainly not replused, but quite intruguied now.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:02 pm
Helena let her eyes slide to glance at him, taking in his expression.... he was not keeping his distance... not leaving... or even berating her with how she was an unnatural creature of this earth. She nodded, a gracefull movement that showed off " My heart has been still for some time now, and yet i still walk as one of the liveing... " She thought for a moment and took a step closer to him, her body turning about so as to stop from from walking much further. She lightly pressed her neck and cheek to his own neck, for she was much shorter then he, and she was cold as ice, her skin without that quality of movement that was given by a pulse.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:10 pm
He didn't step away when she stepped closer and suddenly felt her coldness press against his neck. But he didn't pull away, finding her cooling touching quite good against his usually hot fur and skin, "Hmmmm....and yet you still look like any other Soquili." he said in a low tone.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:18 pm
Helena nodded, the sudden movement having sent a cascade of petals flowing down to the ground. You would thinhk with how often they were loseing petals that there would be nothing left but stems, yet they were still full red flowers, starteling color against her contrasting white and black coloration. " I know, it was quite disturbeing to awaken to... many people will not even speak to me after they have touched me, or spoken to me for any period of time " she and moved back slightly so she was once again standing beside him, her skirt haveing swirled back around her legs.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:28 pm
"Heh....no one ever comes close to me....I am always hot, like hellfire....and because I am a Kalona. Seth, though, seems immune." he said, Seth leaning over to sniff at Helena.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:36 pm
" I noticed, very warm, almost like your running a fever " she said, she and turned those pale pale green eyes to the small rabbit. She tilted her head slightly to the side and leaned in close, her lace veil fluttering around her face, the lace and ribbon collar twisting as she streched her neck.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:40 pm
Seth touched his nose to her neck, taking in her scent and her coldness and he wiggled his tail happily. Samael snorted a bit as his neck muscles twitched a little bit, "I am a demon, of course I am hot like hellfire.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:45 pm
Helena smiled, soft and kind as the rabbit sniffed her. Pale eyes shifted to Samael "...You know... you say that you hate stereotypes.... yet you continuously label yourself a demon. Yet you walk with me, and you touch me, and you speak with me as a normal creature. If you wish to be free of a stereotype you must stop using them yourself. "
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:51 pm
"That is because I am a demon, I know what I am. But you.....I treat you this way because you are one of few not to run away from me or look at me like I am going to kill you." he said, glowing eyes looking forward.
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