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 Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 1:43 am
Ranjak stood on the deck overlook at the top of the mountain. It was summer, although beginning to edge towards fall and the cold breezes had begun. A paint brush was in his mouth as he peeked around his easel squinting at something in the distance. Back to the picture he went painting in the details.
He stepped back studying the painting intently. "No, NO! This is all wrong!" Then, suddenly he lunged forth and ripped his claws through the canvas. He huffed and puffed lightly looking down at the ground waiting for the red dots to disappear from his view. The canvas lay fluttering from its now empty frame.
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:14 am
 Bael stretched, the muscles in his back rolling gracefully with the movement. He was in a good mood today as he padded through the trees. A loud shout echoed about him, and
Bael's ear twitched in the direction the sound came from. Turning his head, he could make the vague outline of a...house? Cabin? Whatever, some kind of domicile. Bael's mouth briefly twisted into a malicious grin as he changed his course.
He made it through the trees and walked up to where the deck was, noting the other male glaring at the ground. Painted tatters lay around his feet and an easel, and he seemed to be trying to calm down. "And what did that painting ever do to you? Must have been pretty bad for the murder that's taken place."
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 12:05 pm
Ranjak's eyes darted up at the other, ready to make a witty rebuttal, but then his eyes caught sight of the stunning colors patterning his fur and his right eyebrow shot up. Hrm... I could work with that. Ranjak walked forward and begin to pace around the other making small clicking noises and staring at every detail, no real words sputtered yet in his direction.
Once Ranjak had returned to the other's front he announced with a nod. "You will do. Go stand over there."Katsura Zanshin Sorry my posts are a bit shorter. xD;
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 6:54 pm
Bael raised one eyebrow when the other male started circling around him, muttering to himself. What in all of Abbadon was this guy doing? The other eyebrow joined the first when the leopard boy started ordering him around. “I will do...what, exactly, Kitten?” he asked, not moving from his spot. Bael was downright intractable most days and even on a good day like this, he was less than accommodating.Yoku Yoko Moko Oh, I don't mind; I do longer openings than my normal posts, lol. Sorry about my slowness orz
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 1:25 pm
By this point Ranjak had already turned back towards his eisle, never having had an unwilling patron. He paused mid-step, his tail flicking at the term "kitten". He didn't turn around but said instead, "Well well, a hot shot I see." That's even better. He decided to play upon his self presence. A small smirk had painted his features, but as he was turned away it could not be seen by the other. Wiping his expression clean, he turned back towards the other, "Well, don't you want to be memorialized forever so that everyone will stare up at you and know your name. You'll forever be able to look down upon those less blessed than yourself once I've painted your image."
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 9:14 pm
Bael chuckled maliciously, “You say that as if I don't already look down on those 'less blessed' than myself. Besides,” he continued as he started towards the other male, “how do I know I wont end up like this poor painting instead of being 'memorialized' by your art?” Bael picked up one of the remaining pieces of canvas and tossed it, fluttering, off the deck.
Eying the other male, Bael smirked, “If you promise me you wont tear me to shreds with your sharp little claws, I suppose I wouldn't mind posing.”
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