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 Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 9:32 pm
I want to RP their breeding out a little more than just one post each, since this is an unconventional relationship. Anyone else is free to do this as well.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 10:19 pm
Dagen was being drawn to this particular cottage in the middle of nowhere on the island. She didn't know she was, she just sort of wandered where ever her feet took her, regardless if she had a reason or not to go there.
She was more than curious, as she never knew this little building existed. She seen the puffs of smoke coming from the chimney and knew it was where someone lived. Who, she didn't know, nor care. To her, home=food and crashing things!
She stalked through the brush until she got to the clearing around the building. The neatly manicured lawn and garden surprised her, as she'd never seen anything like. "How does green grassy stuff all grow the same length here?" she wondered outloud.
She inspected the building a little on the outside, pushing on the walls and knocking on them a little, finding it was a real building, not just one of those pretend ones she seen once in a while if she ate the wrong kind of mushroom or berry.
Slowly tiptoeing up to one of the windows, Dagen peeked in to see what kind of creature would live in this kind of home. She seen lots of stuff on shelves and shinies in cabinets with clear doors. Oh how excited she grew! "Breaky things! Breaky things!" she was giddy with anticipation!
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:16 pm
Warslik, as was his habit, had followed Dagen to the cottage, since he had nothing better to do that day, and well. Since Dagen had grown, he'd found he wanted to stay near her incase another male were to show up. Dagen made Warslik feel funny on the inside.
Her horns, large and rather useful, made his knees weak when they glittered in the sun, not that he'd let Dee see that of course, because the last thing he wanted was for her to think him a weak little wuss like he used to be!
The curve of her hips, while not a curvy as the succubus he'd once summoned when he was younger, still made his mind go to places he didn't quite understand yet. In fact, if anything, he was more lost when he looked at her hips, because he didn't get why his mind wanted him to bite her face so much, he wasn't angry at her!
Tho, Dee's shining attribute... was her legs. To Warslik, they were prefect, rounded, well defined, strong. Her Ankles alone made his spine tingle. She seemed to have been scuplted from his dreams, oddly enough as of late, his dreams had him eating Dee's face too, and it puzzled him immensly.
Maybe he should lay off the mushrooms.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:29 pm
Dagen, not invisible actually, just kept peeking into the window to see if anyone was home. She knew Warslik was nearby, he always was. Not that she was complaining. Even if he was a jerkhead most of the time, she liked having him around. She'd never admit though, not in a million years.
She turned her head looking to see how far away Warslik was and when she seen him just standing there, staring at her with that weird crooked smile, she just shook her head. "Slik!" She tried whispering, but wanted to sound very stern. "Slik! Wanna have some fun?" Her eyebrows wiggled a little and then her tail twitched slightly. Oh she was gonna have a LOT of fun with this place!
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:32 pm
Fun! Ooo! Did this mean he was going to get to bite her face... Wait! Shaking his head he smiled, clearing his clouded judgement. "Sure!" He said with a chuckle, cracking his knuckles, his tail twtiching excitedly as well. He was game for a little destruction and desacration, after all, Dee enjoyed it, and Slik had come to find that HE enjoyed it too.
Maybe after he would bite her face, maybe test it, see if she liked it, he knew he would, but he wasn't sure she would, the last time he'd bit her she hadn't liked it much, tho, he didn't think he'd ever bit her face.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:53 pm
Dagen grinned at Warslik and just as her tail snapped from excitement, she went invisible. "Follow me, Slik. We gonna taste some of her yummies in her food room!" she tells him as she starts tiptoeing to the front door. All her ransacking has taught her to always try the front door first. Sometimes it opens, sometimes it doesn't.
Dagen was more than surprised to see that not only was the front door not locked ... but it was OPEN! "Lucky day!" she whispered.
She slowly tiptoed in and suddenly stopped dead in her tracks when she suddenly got a whiff of ... that absolutely YUMMY stuff from the big HQ building's food room. Her eyelids fluttered a little as she lifted her nose into the air to sniff some more. Oh the smell was heavenly! She almost got lost in the thoughts in her head as she inhaled slowly, nearly almost tasty the treats that she loved so much.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:57 pm
Warslik followed in behind Dee, he couldn't go invisable, but he had learned how to move quietly and skulk around undetected, it was better in the dark for him though, and this place was rather well lit, tho, he could always be a good distraction and let Dee escape if need-be, he usually didn't get caught too often.
Smiling as he smelled the treats as well he started to drool. "Mmmmm..." He rumbled. "Smells good, good grubbins..."
Now he was REALLY hungry! No strange plants or animals today! There were yummy grubbins to be had!
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:08 am
Dagen felt herself get light as a feather and she slowly started drifting towards the source of the smell, which oddly enough, wasn't the kitchen. She opened her eyes and suddenly found herself in a big ... fluffy room. That's the only way she could describe it. It had knitted everything, big soft couches and chairs and a funny looking wooden chair. And she seen on the table a little glass teapot and cups and it just looked all together ... weird!
She made herself visible again so Slik would be able to see her better and hurumphed as she turned to see if he'd followed or not. "This not where yummies are. We'd gotta find the foods room."
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:12 am
Warslik was right behind her, perhaps not literally, but he was in the room, looking around confused. "Yes, where is the food?" He grumbled, looking high and low, ignoring the tea-kettle and pushing against the fluffy stuff, finding that it was very, very soft, and gave to his hand easily. "What strange plants these?" He asked, poking the sofa some more.
This was really weird!
He looked around again and turned his attention back to Dee. "You know things better, where food room from here you think?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:17 am
Dagen watched Warslik push on the fluffy things and it intrigued her. The smell of sweets was still fresh in her nostrils, but that smell had betrayed her. She too wanted to see what these strange plants could do. She approached the big couch and pushed on the center cushion. "whoa..." she couldn't belive it. She had to test it further and turned to sit on it, sinking a little into the cusion. "Slik! This comfy!" she bounced a little and giggled as she looked up towards Warslik. "Better than fur-bed."
In her excitement and bouncing, her foot had accidently caught the edge of the coffee table and sent it tumbling over. The pretty little tea set, doilies and coasters all falling on the carpeted floor, breaking and allowing the warm tea that was inside to soak into the carpet.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:20 am
Warslik laughed with a devilish glee at the sound of the breaking things! He turned and smiled at Dee before sitting down next to her on the plant thing, letting out a relaxed groan. "Mmm... Dee right! This much better than fur-bed... We should steal them and not break them!" He laughed a little. "Much better to make den-place warm and comfy! Maybe there more plants!" He got up, moving around the destoried set, and into the next room, trying to find more of these strange "plants".
What he found, was the bedroom, and he stared at the bed in awe.
"What is that thing?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:26 am
Warslik had a good idea with taking these fluffy plants back to the burrow. Definately would much better to sleep on. When Warslik wandered off, she hopped up to her feet and went around to the side of the couch and started pushing on it. She grunted a lot, "Dumb thing's too heavy."
Warslik's question tho, caught her attention. "Did Slik find more fluffy plants?" she let go of the couch and huffed a few times before wandering after Warslik to see what he found. This wasn't a large cottage, so it didn't take much looking. "I unno... looks like furbed ... but like fluffy plant. It look small tho." (Millie is a tiny fae, remember) "Help me with other one. We take it home. I sleep on it first, then you." She grabed his tail, since is was closest and easiest to grab and pulled on it, wanting to drag him back to the other room.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:29 am
"Kay! Kay!" Warslik grumped, whisking his tail as he turned, moving on his own volition back towards the other room, he didn't need to be dragged, he knew when there was work to be done! He'd helped fix the burrow's door hadn't he! Kinda... Sorta... A little... Bix was his tool after all!
When he got back to the sofa he tried to push it towards the door, and it squeaked against the floor alittle as it lurched slowly towards the door, jerkily inches at a time. It did not take long however, for Warslik to pull back and shake head. "Too heavy to push," He said wiping his brow with his arm. "We need lift... or... just take soft plant thinger leafy things?" He said pointing at the chusions themselves, even tho they seemed attached to the frame of the sofa.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:41 am
Dagen watched Warslik struggle like she had. "Yeah, we pluck the leafs." She took a firm hold of the center cusion and pulled, but it was not going anywhere. "They ... stuck ... good!" she grunted as she kept trying to pull back on the cusion.
Heaving a sigh she let go and stood up, looking at the couch, thinking. She tapped her chin a little and the lightbulb was nearly visible above her head as she got an idea. She held her hand up to Warslik, flashing her newly grown claws. "We cut the leafs off!"
She knelt down in front of the couch and commenced to SHRED the cusion, causing fluff to just fly EVERYWHERE! She was enjoying this FAR too much!
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:44 am
Warslik grinned and knelt down next to her, helping her shread it too, though he probably should have been gathering the fluff, which seemed to give the leaves' their softness, but Dee was having too much fun shreading it, and Warslik wanted in on the action as well, they could harvest the fluff when they were done! Laughing a little he smirked, lookint at Dee.
"Fun to cut leafs!" He chuckled, pulling out fluff by the handfulls.
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