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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 10:56 pm
Gil made a rare emergence from the theater, there was something horribly wrong with the costume he'd been working on and he couldn't quite figure it out. There was something missing. Something... Gil couldn't put his paw on it. So the only bit of productivity he'd experience was a rising frustration.
If he freshened up perhaps, if only there was a place around here that paid attention to fine grooming. Gil took his own grooming to a fine level of detail making it almost and art. he couldn't help but think though how relaxing it would feel to have someone else take care of it. He sighed. How unfortunate was his life? He was gorgeous, the most handsome of his litter and none were around to appreciate his hard work. He put the same amount of effort into the costumes he created for the theater. It was kinda his home and he wanted it to succeed.
Maybe if he wandered through the market he might find that missing piece. Maybe, just maybe something would inspire him. Artists took inspiration from whatever they could.AstoriaFallen Sorry this is late I had not forgotten >3
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2015 4:32 pm
It seemed to Iokaste that she was, well, rather lost. She had awoken near the outskirts of the Fire Tribe and had wandered around and now found herself within the Dark Tribes Capitol. Which was rather curious to her. She hadn't met anyone outside of her tribe before so she was rather excited, just as she was also nervous. Her tail twitched in response to the thought. Her silver gaze scanned the area and she focused upon a rather noticeable Tahtll that had just emerged from one of the entrances.
She found him to be quite striking, especially his vibrant blueish purple hue. She found herself paused in her tracks as she watched him walking along the market place towards her. She honestly didn't know what she might say and she really didn't know if she should actually be here but she had looked at a few of the wares on the way and everyone seemed most welcoming and wanting of her to buy from their fares. Though she was certain they said that to all potential customers. Not that she was one. She had nothing to give.
He was approaching closer and closer and she swallowed and was going to say something then lifted her paw to inspect it as if perhaps she had stepped on something and had gotten it wedged between her toes. How simply smooth of her.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 2:41 pm
Gil continued looking around for anything that might hold some interest. There was a black fire Tiber here. He raised an eyebrow at her strange skull and bone markings. her horns though were quite interesting they were the first He'd seen and quite interesting colors, perhaps horns and skulls were indeed what his costume had been lacking. Perhaps indeed His artistic mind began working as he always held a mental image of his work within.
She looked quite traveled and rough though, Did she groom herself at all during her travels? She was looking at her paw like she'd hurt it, This was not the place to bee to be taken care of. He almost rolled his eyes, he should just walk by and not concern himself with an outsider.
Though, However... His mother flamboyant energetic would be entirely ashamed of him. his father was an earth triber after all; stoic and strong. "What did you do to your paw?" he asked stopping in front of her.
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