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 Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:55 pm
 Hangover, groggy-eyed and slack jawed, stirred slightly from his place in the mud. From his laying down position, he chuckled at the sideways world. It spun in all directions as he rolled over to try and stand. The movement made his head feel light and heavy all at once. Clumsily, he knocked over the hollow piece of wood and it's liquid contents spilled out, disappearing into the mud.
Swearing, he furrowed his brow. He'd have to ferment more later...Stumbling a bit, he trudged into the bushes to find something to eat. He felt oddly peckish, craving some manner of fruit. His eyes found something red in the brush. It didn't quite look like a fruit...but nevertheless he bent down to take a n**.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 9:05 am
 Nightshade had been eating some fruits that were on a bush for a few minutes now. The cool breeze was washing over her body and made her shiver against the morning heat. There was a buck somewhere nearby, but she'd taken no action to try and find him. Still, she was happy where she was and enjoying the sweet taste of the fruits she'd found.
That was when she felt a set of teeth clamp onto the end of her tail. Yelping out in pain, she dropped the fruit she was about to bite into and jumped back a few feet. Turning to look at her assaulter, she found the buck she'd sensed. He was swaying in place and his eyes were out of focus. Drunk. Rolling her eyes, Nightshade walked over and tried to start eating again, the pain in her tail slowly fading into a dull pounding. Why did he bite her tail? Was that some kind of greeting? Deciding not to think too much on it, she continued eating.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 12:00 pm
"Hey..." he muttered, squinting. "...you're not a fruit.." he said, licking his lips sourly at the taste of fur. He craned his neck as his hind hoof rose to scratch behind his ear. Looking around, he noticed where the actual fruit were and took a bite out of one. The juices trickled down his chin as he ate. They were ripe, delicious. They'd make a great drink. He grinned and chuckled before hiccuping. Looking at the doe again, he grinned, a foolish look on his drunken face.
"Whatsername?" he sputtered, slurring his words together.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:51 pm
Nightshade sighed. At least he wasn't an angry drunk. Angry drunk bucks were quite frightening. Swallowing her piece of fruit, she raised her head and looked at the buck. "I am Deadly Nightshade. And yours?" she asked, her head tilted to the side in false curiosity. She couldn't help but hope she'd make a friend whenever a fellow kimeti passed her by, but she always found herself empty because it never happened. That may have skewed her judgment a little.
Scratching her ear, she kept her watch on the buck, waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 9:49 pm
((I hope you dont mind if he curses? I assume kimeti know such curse words as s**t and crap. there may be matope-specific curses like...crocodile-dung or something haha. but yeah i assume he'd curse like a sailor >.> ))
Hangover laughed when she asked for his name. He always assumed that it was as obvious as asking what color the mud was.
"s**t..." he said through a wide grin after laughing boisterously. The act caused him to fall on his side and he scrambled his legs to stand up right again. Swaying like a young sapling, he looked up at the doe again and grinned, raising his eyebrows.
"How about you take a guess? huh? That's always fun.." he said, leaning in a little. He couldn't tell if she had a twin sister or not..and he squinted glancing around her as he tried to decipher it.
((He's such a creeper haha))
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 9:24 am
Nightshade rolled her eyes and smiled. This buck was almost cute when he was totally unstable like this. She only wished that he wasn't though, so she could have a real conversation. He wouldn't even remember this when he sobered up. "I'm guessing it's Hangover, considering your state right now." Winking at him, she wiped some mud off his nose from where he'd fallen. If he didn't remember this, there wasn't any reason why she couldn't tease him. Smiling evilly inside, she looked at Hangover to see what he'd do next.
His scent consisted of the mud he'd just fallen in and the fermented fruit he'd been consuming for who knows how long. It made her nose prickle but by now she was pretty used to it.
((I don't mind if he curses. I curse like a sailor sometimes so yeah))
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 10:08 pm
Hangover blinked.
"Whoa..hic...beautiful AND smart..." he muttered in a deep, gruff voice. It was a sad attempt at flirting, but an attempt nonetheless. He tried to grin devilishly after she wiped mud from his nose, but the smile faded almost as soon as it appeared. He was hit with a dizzy spell and stumbled forward onto the doe.
"Oh s**t!" he sputtered, falling down and taking the doe with him. "You know..usually I find myself alone in the mud...but i'd rather it be like this, with a doe you know?" he chuckled, laying his head down on the dirty floor and looking at her. He pondered if he'd get lucky with her...not that he'd ever gotten lucky before. Every doe he'd ever met thought he was the most disgusting buck they'd ever seen. Which would send him into drinking again. All he wanted was a pretty doe at his side, was that too hard to ask for?
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 9:24 am
Nightshade never knew how clumsy she was until she completely lost her footing when Hangover toppled onto her. Within seconds, the both of them were drenched from head to foot in mud. Tangled in each other's legs, it was a challenge to get up. Listening to Hangover, she smiled. At least she had some company. It wasn't so bad being around other kimeti. But it made her hurt to remember that he wasn't going to remember her when he sobered up. She'd be by herself again. Shaking her head, she finally found the strength to stand, still smiling at Hangover.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:36 pm
Hangover remained on the floor with his head resting against the cool mud. Simply watching her for a minute, he smiled. His drunkenness was fading ever so slowly. The world spun a little slower when he looked at her. It was as if she stabilized him. Struggling to stand, he glanced at the mud that covered them.
"We're...pretty dirty huh?" he mumbled and glanced around slowly. He didn't want a throbbing headache at the moment...
"I think there was uhh...a pond nearby...you wanna join me?" he asked slyly, eyes half-lit. The mud dulled his white coat, though the violet stripes still added a mysterious look to him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:58 am
Nightshade giggled a little when she noticed how really dirty they actually were. Licking the mud off his cheek, she help Hangover to his feet. "I think a nice clean pond sounds good." Why waste a chance to have company, even though it would only last until the next morning? Nightshade wasn't going to, even though she knew she was going to hate herself later for it when he was gone.
As they walked over to the clear pond nearby, Nightshade saw her reflection, along with Hangover's beside her, in the stillness. He was rather good looking when you looked past the drunken look on his face. Raising a hoof, she took one last longing look at the pair of faces staring back at her, and then walked into the edge of the pond.
The cool water immersed her up until it barely dampened her belly. The mud was sliding off her and dirtying the water. Beckoning to Hangover, she continued to wash up.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 10:31 am
Hangover chuckled bashfully when the doe licked his cheek. His cheeks burned a little as he mentally scolded himself for the pathetic reaction. Clearing his throat, he followed Deadly Nightshade to the pond. Watching her look at its reflection, the buck did the same. There was still some juice on his chin and his fur stood up oddly in some places. Hm. Not the best way to look like in front of a pretty doe...
When Nightshade waded into the pool, Hangover pawed at the ground gently, hesitating. She then beckoned to him, and he began to follow. Wait, was he waiting for her invitation? He was the one to suggest washing off...why was he being polite? This was not like him. This doe wasn't like other does. Not that he was ever really close to other does....but she made him nervous. And he wondered if that was a good thing or not.
He now stood beside her, the cold water woke him up a bit and made him shiver a little, sending out tiny ripples that bounced off her flank. Catching himself staring, he proceeded to rub off the mud on his legs and sides.
"So.." he said, trying to break the silence. "What do you do for fun?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:34 am
Nightshade smiled, blushing a little. Why was she staring at him like that? Rubbing the mud off her legs, she smiled nervously. Why was she acting like this? It must be because of Hangover she thought, wondering if that was good or not.
Smiling at him, she said, "It's funny you ask. I don't really have a lot of fun. I guess feeling the breeze and watching the moths and caterpillars is about all the fun I have. A calm kind of fun." She giggled at herself, realizing how boring and silly she sounded.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 6:25 pm
Hangover gazed stupidly into the nothingness in front of him with a dumb grin on his face. Listening to her, he felt the breeze on the cool wet of his fur and chuckled. Upon hearing "caterpillars", he jolted and perked up, ears flicking in her direction.
"CATERPILLARS?!" he exclaimed. "You know what's cool about caterpillars? They-they-they go into those little cocoon thingies and they come out totally diff--" he added, but before he could finished, the drunken buck collapsed into the shallow water, completely passed out.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 7:06 pm
Nightshade was starting to get happy that he was interested in the same thing she was. Until he passed out on the floor. She couldn't help but laugh, with the dumb look on his face and everything. Sighing to herself, she walked back over to the pond where they had just finished bathing. Taking one of leaves, she scooped it with water and brought it over to where Hangover was still laying. Pouring the cold water on his face, she hoped that would wake him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:55 pm
Even with the cold water splashed on his face, Hangover didn't budge a bit.
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