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 Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 4:02 pm
Mask was having a mostly nondescript day. She was padding around in the grass, exploring further than she had before, but it wasn't that great. She was getting a much better grasp of flying now, and hiding from the mortals. It was sometimes fun to startle them, though she mostly just kept to herself and watched things go by.
She learned more that way.
But she was bored. She wanted to have more friends, and she wanted to meet more Gods, like her, outside of her family. So she tried to look around more, staying hidden for the most part.
She had a good habit of blending into the scenery.
Sighing, she crouched down, ears back, paws tucked under her. She was just a little blob in the grass, and seemed to all but vanish as she rested there quietly, undisturbed. It was easier to watch others this way.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 4:10 pm
if her aim was to scare someone today, it would be beyond easy to sneak up on Lucilius. he always was so into himself, that he was never alert to his surroundings which he always was picked on about by his siblings. he had a overly dramatic and over the top personality which to some was hilarious when they messed with him. giving a dramatic sigh, he had went sneaking off so that he could sit down and properly groom himself to perfection with out his siblings deciding to run his looks just for fun.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 12:15 pm
Mask wasn't much for intentionally scaring anyone, much preferring to just stay out of the way. She just had a bad habit of planting herself in the wrong place at the wrong time, in high traffic areas or under someone's feet.
She spotted a lion nearby, and realize he was like her. A God of something, no doubt. From his looks she couldn't tell what, though 'being prissy' came to mind. She got up and padded over toward him, quiet and peaceful as ever.
"Hi," she said, trying to make her voice more pleasant than it sometimes was. She had a bad habit of deadpanning things when she was trying to be nice.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 1:15 pm
Lucilius was so into grooming himself to perfection, that he literary leaped into the air and flared his wings. he had not been expecting anyone to suddenly pop up and start talking to him. breathing heavily now, he stared at her for a moment before going off in a dramatic rant that would make her wish she hadn't scared him. " never ever scare me again! do you know what it does to my looks!? now i have to fix my hair all over again!" dramatically sighing and flipping his hair, he hated being caught off guard when grooming himself. sadly in his rant, he didn't even ask her who she was and that only showed further how vainly self absorbed he was.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 11:22 am
Mask watched him as he jumped, surprised he was so edgy, her own wings spreading in surprise when he poofed his open. Hers were bat like, lacking feathers, so the contrast was striking. His colors were bright, hers were dull and earthy.
She silently thought that he looked a lot more feminine than she did.
"I didn't mean to scare you," she said calmly, blinking apologetically. She bowed her head, ears folding back. "I think your hair is still pretty. I don't think I did anything to your looks."
Mask, as unfamiliar as she was with those outside her family, wasn't good with deciding when others were being over the top, or teasing her, or just weird. She believed what she was told, and did as she was told, and now felt guilty for scaring him. "I won't do it again, I promise."
She didn't offer her name, either, but not out of spite of vanity. She didn't think he wanted to know it, if he was mad at her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:46 pm
Lucilius was always overly dramatic in everything and anything he did so it probably wouldn't take her long to figure out that being over the top was just who he was. when he finally calmed down from the shock, he then grinned a very arrogant grin for her complement on his hair. if there was one way to calm him down and shut up his rants it was complementing him even if it meant making his ego worse. "well i am glad my hair stayed perfect." dramatically flipping his hair, he was now happy and content that the little scare had not ruin his looks. " I'am Lucilius the god of vanity. who are you?" he didn't care that she had not offered her name yet, as he had been preoccupied with himself as always.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 2:50 pm
Maskhara watched him, tilting her head so far to one side that her green hat came off. She looked at it, frowning, and made to pick it up again. Except it was in her mouth and she couldn't put it on her head that way.
Laying down, she put the hat on her paws and put her head down. She pushed it back on her head and though it was lopsided at least it was back in place.
"I'm Maskhara, Goddess of Camouflage," she said, nodding her head in a hello. She was pretty much his opposite, trying to remain quiet and obscure, unnoticed and modest.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 10:09 pm
Luci wrinkled his nose as her hat was put on lopsided. seeing as he was the god of vanity and loved perfection of looks, he couldn't stand her hat being all lopsided. walking right up to her without a care, he fixed her hat properly. " a pleasure but you really should make sure this thing is on right." making a tsking sound, he hardly cared what she though of what he was doing.
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