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 Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:11 am
Colche tilted her head. This man was a real prince? Real princes smelled ikky "don't look..like prince" she stated looking very curious and even more confused. 'Real' princes in her stories all had nice clothes and sometimes white horses. "Prince Billy." she wrinkled her nose, it didn't sound like a very prince name either. Still, if he said he was a prince she would beelive him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:18 am
"Ach, aye! Y'see, it was a long time ago, when th'queen herself came down an' informed me tha' I was th'product of a questionable party in her youth," He gave a somber look.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:33 am
Colche scratched her head, he was starting to confuse her now. His words were mingling together. She reached forwards and poked the man on the arm "Billy need doctor?" she tilted her head curiously, why she thought he needed a doctor was curious even to her but he seemed a little off, maybe she should take him to see somone who he could understand better.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:50 am
He gave a chuckle, blinking at the hellucination, "More'n y'know!" He seemed to think his own remark was hilarious, cackling loudly.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:24 am
Colche's ears flattened against ehr head and she frowned. That was a strange and usual laugh. "Billi..villiage?" she tilted ehr head softly, she was starting to think this guy wasn't exactly one of the nice men she liked.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:29 am
He had seated himself on the sand comfortably, letting the water wash up over his feet and hairy lower legs, "Pardon, p***y?" He snickered, still petting her. Hell, he'd pet her alright. A kitty with a still human chest? Hell, he was liking this hellucination.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:38 am
Colche sat slowly, her legs curling underneath her, her ears flattened tightly to her head now and she looked around. She could always bolt if she gott too frightened, noone could out run her. Her long black hair moved in waves over her shoulders and chest and innocent blue eyes watched the rather hairy man. her brow creased "Villiage?" she tilted ehr head curiously. would he follow her back where it was safe or would she have to leave him here? It was becoming a rather desturbing experience meeting prince Billy, maybe not all princes were good.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:43 am
"Oh OOH! Y'want t'go ba' t'the village?" He snickered, "Ge' some milk?" He could do with a bit more "milk" himself.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:46 am
Colche frowns a little "duplex" she stated simply wriggling away from him a bit and getting to her foot paws. "Villiage nice" she smiled, though there was a worried look in thos ebig blue eyes now, she was starting to feel very nervous around this man.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:53 am
"Aye, th'villiage seems ver' nice. I've stayed in a lo' worse, I can tell you!" He snickered, pulling himself to his feet and brushed the sand off his rear.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:58 am
Antony had been spending a lot of time at the beach lately, mostly surfing but other times simply walking and collecting shells. Today she was taking a walk while puffing away at her smoke, dressed in a tank top and an unbuttoned, low slung pair of jeans.
The distinctive accent of Billy mixed with Colche's innocent voice caught her more sensitive ears, causing her to frown and veer in their direction immediately. The two together could only lead to trouble for the cheetah girl.
"Colche?" Antony called out, jogging towards them quickly and scowling at Billy. "Hey Colche, come here... That man is bad." She beckoned the young girl over to her with a hopeful smile before glaring pointedly at Billy.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 11:05 am
Colche's fuzzy ears perked as she heard Antony approaching. the words, bad man made her frown though and she isntantly skitterd to Antony. She was so oblivious tot he fact that this man wasn't one of the nice Islanders. Everyone had said everyone else was ncie here. She frowned, looking up at Antony a worried look in her eyes "Bad man? Aubrey say no bad man on island" She pouted, she had to start re thinking her whole perspective if there were bad men here!
Her long Tail swayed as she held to Antony, she didn't want to go back to the dark again, bad men did that. She didn't like to remember her past but the words struck a cord in her and she shivered, burying her face in Antonys side.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 11:17 am
"A bad man, eh?" Billy grinned over towards Antony, "Better'n a fat tattooed b***h, eh?" Maybe he had imagined Antony as well. But one never really knew. Never trust your own head- it never worked out. He shrugged, turning to saunter off. Hellucination or not, Antony's knee had hurt. "We'll let her be th'judge o' tha'. Ciao, Princess."
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 11:29 am
"Well he's the only one," she said calmly, putting an arm around the cheetah girl as she burrowed into her side, lightly running her fingers through the younger one's hair.
Antony sneered at the comment, but soon chuckled as her red eyes followed him carefully, tails twining and uncurling amongst themselves in irritation. "Sticks and stones lovely," she smirked, simply brushing off the man's insults, he was obviously high and the effects of the sexathon with Jamal had yet to wear off properly.
If he only knew how lucky he was that Colche was here.
Scowling at his back, Antony finally relaxed when he was far enough away, "Did he hurt you Colche?" Her brow was knit in concern as she looked down at the younger girl.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 11:39 am
Colche shook her head softly though she was VERY worried now, there weren't supposed to be bad men here. "No..billy bad man Antony?" she looked up at her, her huge innocent blue eyes begging for it not to be true. "Don't wanna go back in dark" for the first time in a while her fangs peered over her bottom lip as she chewed. What if he made her go back in the dark? She didn't want to, "won't go back in the dark, no bad men, no!" she shook her head vigerously, her frame trembling now as she held tighter to Antony.
She hadn't even noticed Antonys change, though she did smell more furry to Colche. Those dark blue eyes had lost all their happy innocent light as she fell in to that old pit of fear and despair. She pouted her bottom lip forgotten, it hurt to chew "please no dark again" she squeeked, "no bad men, no dark, island nice, no bad men" she was rambling now but the shock that there were still bad men, even on the island had shaken her.
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