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 Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 12:34 pm
 Gene yawned and shifted her position. She looked over to the entrance to her cave home. Little dust particles dancing in the light. Stretching Gene stood up and shook out her fur. She felt pretty good today. It’d be a good day for a flight. I think I’ll do just that. After all flying is a good way to keep the body in top shape, and let the mind wander for bit. Gene was having trouble focusing on things lately. The vixen Junko kept popping up in her thoughts. Perhaps because it was the first time Gene had found another fox attractive. Perhaps it had been the little situation she and Junko had gone through with Junko’s sister. Gene wasn’t sure, and it didn’t matter. She liked Junko and wanted to see more of the vixen. Perhaps after a short flight I’ll see if I can’t track her down. It would definitely be fun to see if I can’t coax a reaction of some kind out of her today. Anger, joy.. I want to see them all on her face. Gene stepped out of her cave and started up a smooth path up the cliff face to get to the top of the cliff to take off. The walk from her cave that was in the cliff-side was more of an extended stretch in Gene’s mind so she never minded it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 1:01 pm
 Junko was separate from her sister, the first time in a long time. It had all been thanks to Gene. Speaking of which, she hadn't seen the 'Phim in awhile. She hadn't seen anyone since she vanished from Solarie. She would return, she had to, she was forced to. However, she didn't know if she even wanted to return home. Did she love home? Did she even understand love? She understood protection, and a family bond, but did she know what if felt to love?
Did she love Solarie? Or did she only go there because she was forced to? Would she protect her tribe with life? Did she even know?
She didn't know what she wanted, what she felt. All she knew was that thanks to Gene she was exploring herself. Trying to connect with the feelings she had been told she had. Now here she was, exploring a place she knew nothing of, emotionlessly watching the ground. Where was she going? Where did she belong?
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 1:48 pm
Gene blinked and cocked her head. She had made it to the top of her little cliff path only to see Junko wandering about staring at the ground at the forest’s edge headed to the cliff. How the heck does she just appear like that when I’m thinking of her? Is this some trick of the modeity of fate to test me? If so why should I waste time just standing here! Gene grinned and started moving toward Junko at a pace that was nearly a jog. Junko was still looking down at the ground and not paying much attention to the land around her, which was a pity because the view was drop dead glorious. The sunlight was warm and the forest on and below the cliff was showing off as many hues of green as it could as though each tree and bush where trying to out due its neighbor. Gene got close enough to Junko that she afraid Junko might start hearing her normally quite steps and decided to call out. “So miss emotionless find something interesting to feel yet?” Ok so I’m not some smooth Casanova but you know what darn it I’ll do what I want!
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 2:06 pm
At the sound of another voice Junko turned her head, stopping her movement. Gene? How had she found her? The fox wrapped her tail around her body, moving so that she was facing the 'Phim. When she spoke Junko blinked at her, silent for a few seconds, pondering. Had she found anything? No, not since Gene had taught her sister to grow up. This was surprising, Junko had mature far to fast as a kit, and by doing so, had abandoned all feelings that did not involve watching over little Viola.
"No." She mused, a quick and silent answer. For a brief second, she wondered if this was not good enough, if she should have felt something. She had been traveling for awhile, what was there to feel?
Though the name Ms.Emotionless did seem to suit her at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 3:22 pm
Junko looked so small with her tail wrapped around her like that. Gene tilted her head. Really now? Nothing has gotten through to her emotionally? Well now I can’t just let this stand as it is. That wouldn’t be fun. “Well now shall we try a few things to see if we can’t get you to feel something?” Gene started plotting things she could do to Junko. Of course we’ll have to start with something simple and uncomplicated. Something that couldn’t be misinterpreted and scare her away..
“So how do you feel about cliff diving? You jump off and I catch you and haul you back up. Simple enough right?” Gene looked at Junko imagining catching and wrapping her limbs around Junko, holding the green vixen tightly and closely of course.
(Things not to do.. 1. Give a perverted phim an opening. 2. Cliff diving with said phim.)
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 6:41 pm
( -laughs- I'm sure Junko needs these interactions! )
Junko blinked at Gene. How did she feel about cliff diving? Indifferent. Then again, it sounded like something most foxes would get adrenaline from, and this would be something to hopefully make her feel. However when Gene spoke about things that could make her feel something she wondered if that had a double meaning. Silently, she nodded, glancing over at the cliffs.
"As long as you do not miss me." She mused. She wasn't afraid of dying, but, if she did die then Viola would truly be alone, and even though she was hoping to teach the vixen to care for herself she still needed to be around. She turned to move to the cliff, tail flicking side to side.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 7:07 pm
“Don’t worry there’s no chance of that happening.” Gene followed Junko to the edge of the cliff telling her mind to stop coming up with such.. detailed things she could do to the other vixen once she caught her. This is about Junko getting a rush and feeling something. Not an excuse to molest her. Even if she is cute the way her tail shakes like that. Gene felt her wings twitch as she tried to suppress her urge to tackle Junko before the other even leaped from the cliff. This is gonna be hard.
“Let me know before you jump though ok? I’d rather not have a heart attack and race to keep up.” With that Gene hopped off the cliff and snapped open her wings so she be in the air below the cliff when Junko jumped.
(*eye twitch* I’m sure..)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 12:07 pm
( -stares- Someone is more perverted than in-thread, lol. )
Junko approached the cliff, watching as the winged vixen dove off. If she hadn't told her to warn her, she probably wouldn't have. "I am jumping." She called, tail flicking. Most foxes would hesitate, however she pushed her paws off the ground and went plummeting.
Her body hurtled downwards, and the feeling of falling rushed through Junko. Her heart sped up, and she felt a faint flicker of something she had never felt before. It fled before she could pin-point it, her eyes closing as her body curled up.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:20 pm
Well that didn’t take long now did it? Gene wasn’t sure if this was a sign of trust on Junko’s part or if the other vixen just didn’t care about the possible injuries that could occur in this kind of activity. Well I’m here and I’m not gonna let anything but me brush up against that soft fur.
Gene folded her wings and dropped into a steep dive and matched Junko’s decent. Of course she wraps up in a ball. It’s a pain in the tail to grab a ball so that’s got to be the position she takes. Reaching her paws out Gene wriggled her paws under the front joints of the green vixen’s legs to grab a hold of the fox. Then once she could feel a hold she squeezed tight and slowly opened her wings at an angle to change a fall to a glide. She yelled to Junko to make sure she was heard. “How ya feeling?”
(Yeppers. Which is why I keep her toned down in thread. *stares at Gene* She is like Wolf for sure…)
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 12:23 pm
(( -laughs more- ))
Junko hardly knew that wrapping into a ball would cause Gene discomfort, but it did seem her luck that she always was a pain in the tail. Then again, most foxes would know better than to curl up when falling. Then again, she had never cliff dived before.
The feeling of falling was interrupted by paws wrapping around her, yanking her upwards and stopping her plummet, instead turning it into a smooth glide. Unsure what to do, Junko stayed still, moving her tail so it was curled around her bottom paw only because it felt awkward otherwise. The question threw her off a bit. How did she feel?
"My heart keeps skipping beats."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 12:54 pm
Well let’s see she curled up into a ball and I’m pretty sure her eyes were shut.. it must be fear. That would make sense as to why her heart was skipping a beat or two. Still that’s one emotion down. “Well I’m pretty sure you just experienced fear. Don’t worry the adrenaline makes it not as scary and by the time that wears off you’ll be on solid ground. Now I’m going to be flapping a bit to get us back to the top of the cliff. It might be a bit jerky but don’t worry I’ve got you and I won’t let you fall.” Gene started the laborious process of dragging them both back to the top of the cliff.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 6:25 pm
Junko blinked. Fear? She had felt fear? The vixen allowed herself to be pulled upwards, looking at the vixen blankly. Why was she helping her, anyway? Why was Gene helping Junko feel? Was it out of mere pity? If it was, would it upset Gene? She didn't know how she even felt about the vixen at this point. A friend? But, to have a friend you had to feel something to them. Did she?
(( Short post is short. ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 7:25 pm
Making it up to the top of the cliff Gene made sure to drop Junko off on solid ground and then set herself down. “Well what do you think? Your fist taste of fear. Not so bad as long as you have someone else looking out for you right?” Gene grinned as she looked at the green vixen. I wonder how she feels the actual dive. She did really well. She didn’t scream or anything.
(short reply is short razz )
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 2:51 pm
Junko turned her head to look at Gene, head tilting. "Fear." She repeated, looking over at the edge of the cliff. So, she had felt fear, but why? Did she truly fear death? She had grown up knowing that death came to everyone, and was inevitable. She had grown up accepting this.
She turned to Gene, blinking at her before looking back at the waters. "What is next, then?"
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 9:20 am
Gene smiled looking Junko over thinking all kinds of things. Not the least of which was the shame it was that Junko had curled up into a ball denying Gene the look of fear that would have been on Junko’s face. MM.. I think I’m starting to think like a sadistic old crone. I don’t suppose I should do that. Let’s see now what’s next.. pleasure?... oh that is so very tempting but I should save that for later. It might be more fun. Unable to keep the smile from her face Gene tapped her muzzle in thought before picking an emotion. “Well we should try for sorrow or anger next. You always looked out for your sister right? Why is that?”
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