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 Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 8:01 pm
 Night had fallen once more on the lands of Faetasia, and with the night came those the dwelled within it, and one such fae was Chabamaru. His pale skin and long green hair was easily noticeable in the blackness of the night as he sat within the darkened tress of Hemlock. His eyes were closed, he listening to the sounds of the night as one idle foot waved in the air from where it hung on the branch. Such was how he spent his nights, sitting, waiting, trying to find a sign that someday, any day, he would reach his goal and his father would accept him. It was a large goal, but one he desired more than anything else.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 9:21 pm
 Sabrina walked quietly in the night, her cat Morgan followed her and swished his tail. The forest was the same as always, dark and boring. She picked up Morgan and tried to pet down his little cow lick. "Aw Morgan it won't go away! I guess you're stuck with it aren't you?" The cat meowed sadly as she kept trying to pet it down. She finally gave up and placed him back down on the ground. "This is soooooo boring Morgan, there's nobody to talk to ever...."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 9:54 pm
He sighed as the silence of the forest was broken, golden eyes opening as he looked into the darkness, seeing the oncoming forms of the female and what seemed to be a cat. He could not help but laugh, it was a rather interesting thing that such creature would be out this night. Though he was no fool, looks were often deceiving. Leaping from the tree he moved toward the girl with slow steps, his wrap of fur moving around his body his tail mimicking the action. "it is not wise to wander alone you know..." His voice so very soft.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 10:57 pm
Sabrina turned and giggled at the serious looking fae. "I'm not afraid of being out here at night, I can protect myself and Morgan just fine." She picked up the cat and pet him softly. He meowed again and looked towards the fae. "So why are you out here Mister fluffy?" She smiled and looked at the fur wrap on him, she wondered what it felt like. "Well if you say I shouldn't be out alone at night, would you like to come with me to the cemetery where I hang out?" She took a few steps closer to him to get a better look.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 9:38 am
The young male was beginning to wonder why it was that he continued to find women that insisted on calling him such odd nicknames. He cocked his head to the side, he watching her pick up the cat and pet it lightly. It was such a mortal action, caring like that, after all it was only a cat. "I live in the night, and I can take care of myself. There are many things that go bump in the night that could hurt an innocent thing like you.." He smirked darkly, his lips quirking just abit to show one small fang.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 11:39 am
She giggled again and looked at the cat. " He has no idea what I am does he Morgan?" The cat replied with a soft meow. She looked up at the green haired baddie again and smiled, letting one of her fangs show too. " I'm a demon Mister Fluffy, I'm pretty sure that I can defend myself from things that go bump in the night." She pet Morgan again as she rocked back and forth in her boots. She wondered if he was a demon too, he kinda smelled like one but he didn't look like one all the way. "Are you a demon too?" She giggled again as she wondered if the fluffy thing was a weapon of some sort.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 12:12 am
The male lifted a brow, a demon, this creature? surely there was some mistake, she looked no more demonic than a mouse, and perhaps just as weak as one. and then she asked it, the true question, was he or was he not a demon? He sighed and gave her dark eyes, his look for the most part unfriendly. "I am what I am....the son of the demon Sesshoumaru...the b*****d son, but son all the same. Not that it is for you to know, young demon girl." He rolled his eyes, rather unamused by the girl's sweetness and curiosity.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 12:30 pm
She nodded and tilted her head. "I like you Fluffy, you seem really strong. I like strong guys because they can keep up with me." She giggled a bit and wondered if she should test her theory or not. He seemed like her could be able to follow her at lest because of her orange hair. "I don't know my parents so I can't be sure about what type of daughter I am." She smiled and giggled again as she pet Morgan.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 10:45 pm
The male could not help but give the softest chuckle, it coming out as more of a huff, but all the same, it was a sound. He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes heavy on her. "I would not think..keeping up with you so hard." He said it in an almost bored tone, his voice never gathering much emotion, he lost in the rolling monotone.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 11:17 pm
She smiled and held Morgan tightly. "Well then, catch me if you can Fluffy~" She bolted off towards the cemetery, each step quiet yet powerful. She dodged through the trees and giggled, she loved running. Morgan mewed quietly as they neared the cemetery, she sat on a tombstone that was right by a small withered up tree. She waited patiently for Fluffy to catch up, not sure how far behind he had become.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 7:52 pm
The male hook his head, such a useless waste of energy, this running that she insisted upon. He moved at a hastened pace his wrap moving behind his body was he moved with his hands hanging at his side, he was more than fast enough to keep up with her, but he would let her lead him, he smirking lightly to himself. Being lead by a weak woman, demon or not, she was weaker by default. As she stopped he did as well, walking the last few feet to catch her. "You win...little demon girl.."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 12:59 pm
She smiled and swung her feet from side to side in front of the name on the tombstone. She pet the kitty again before setting him down next to her on the tombstone. " I wasn't even going that fast, you're slow." She giggled and juggled and orange flame in her hands. " What color can you make your flame? Orange is what I like to stick with since it reminds me of Halloween." She tossed the flame up in the air and smiled as it exploded into the shape of a pumpkin, a little trick she had learned just recently. Morgan hissed at the noise of the explosion and hid his face under his tail. "Aw little scaredy cat, don't be scared, it's just a noise."
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:45 pm
He watched her close, taking her words in but hardly caring that she had beaten him. He had not truly tried that hard, and he would not, not for some woman that seemed to be more child than not. He ran his fingers along the length of fur in his shoulder, he closing his eyes for a time to steady his voice as to not shout at her. "I have not the ability to make fire...nor flame, nor explosions...I am not a demon....just....of demon blood...I feel it...in me...there is nothing I can do to bring it forth..." He growled in his chest, the fact that he had had to admit it, tearing him apart inside.
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