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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 10:37 pm
"Why a ring?" She asked, tilting her head up to him sweetly.
She liked his hair as she played with it, studying him with her green eyes, adoring his own crimsonish gaze. though a ring kinda sounded nice...
She gave him a little smile, suddenly feeling her cheeks burn. "Stefan..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 12:59 am
Andie_Chan Mikkael pouted again, poking out his bottom lip dramatically at the others words. When the arms tightened around him, he stopped pouting. These games were fun, and normally he hated any sort of games. Even mind-games. He just didn't like playing. But with Phenn, it didn't feel like they were playing so much. They were simply... odd little games, for lack of better words to describe it. The rattler draped an arm lightly over one of Phenn's shoulders, leaning into the sweeter kiss. When Phenn pulled back, the rattler pulled back as well. Lightly, Mikkael ran his thumb along Phenn's lower lip and smirked. "I like the way you tease me, and yet dislike it at the same time.. Damn you, Phenn," he chuckled out. Phenn chuckled again and kissed at the thumb lightly as it brushed against his lips. "Damn me? Well now, isnt that a ine thing.." He stated in a taunting little voice. "Dont you think its rather weird to love and hate something at the same time..? I mean, how do you know which emotion should win out over the other...?" he smiled slightly, dipping his head carefully to the side, mindful of his antlers, to nuzzle the rattlesnakes arm. "I know its not very likely that I'll stop, it seems that you bring out the most unusual side of me Mikkael, you really do.." he lifted his head again. "And I dont think it has any plans to go away. At least not until I stop seeing you.." he paused again, "And I dont really feel like letting that happen either..."Andie_Chan Muselle seemed suprised at his forward, gentleman-like actions towards her, and she was. She never expected to be treated like she was a lady, at least... not since she had been under nine years old. Shaking the thoughts from her head, the feline quickly countered his mannerisms with her own. She curtsied, and bowed her head low. Still, she was hesitant to catch his gaze with her mismatched eyes. To keep in the range of her own comfort zone, she settled for holding her gaze to the water, even though she did wish to look upon his face once more. He was handsome, with brilliantly gorgeous eyes. Just being in his presence, though they had just met, caused a blush to lightly tint her cheeks. "A pleasure to meet you as well, sir Ocean. I used to be a Lady, but... things changed when I was very young. On the outside I may appear to be a Lady, but I am nothing above the rank of a mere servant." Muselle's eyes glanced towards him, then back to the ground as she shook her head. "Servants are still kept and used in many different ways, even after times have changed. It is something that I hardly think will ever fade." Her voice was softer than before, and she lightly shook her head. A subject change was needed, and luckily, he provided her with one. "It may not be safe, but I must not pester those that live in my home just to be escorted around the forest and to the lake. I am sure if I was to get into any sort of real danger, one of them would somehow know and come to my aid... What brings you to be out here, sir Ocean?" Ocean listened quietly to Muselle's story, his eyes on her regardless of the fact she semed uneasy looking at him, she was a pretty creature, and sadly her story made a good deal of sense. It was little wonder that some men would be more than content to abuse the obviously demure and caring young woman for their own purposes. "A Lady is still a Lady.." He stated quietly, once she had finished speaking, "Even if hard times have caused her to fall somwhat from grace." H smiled again, his own eyes flicking over to the water. "This is especially true in cases where one is left little choice in a matter where, if another option was possible, it would almost certainly be taken.." "Regardless, Lady, of your opinion of yourself, it is my belief that one such as yourself should most definately not be out after dark without an escort. A tragic life need not be made worse. Will you allow me to assist in your safe keeping this pleasent evening..?" He let his eyes flick back to the pretty feline, "My own purpose this night was nothing special after all, I just saught some time out of doors as things are, it seems, a little loud in my own home just now, and the quiet of the night is always pleasnt.. but please, your answer my dear Lady..?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 4:08 am
To Camlo: Yayoi couldn't help but keep one perfectly slender brow raised. Now this fox was proving to be a most interesting creature. Of course, this fox was not Shala'ia, yet still enough to keep her attention. Shala'ia, that gorgeous black dragon, had a way of making Yayoi crave even when she wasn't hungry. Hm. It wasn't love, no, that was something that Yayoi did not posess, although she would secretly like to. It was more... adoration. When it all boiled down to it, the succubus had flat out told Shala'ia, 'your mine,' and the remarkable thing was that Shala'ia didn't argue the matter. She just simply accepted the sudden possessive claim. "Tell me, Camlo, do you see many other gypsies around? You are the only one I have ever met daring enough to behave the way you do around a creature such as myself. Not the only person to have ever behaved in this manner around me, but the only gypsy... which so far, makes you more interesting than the rest of them in my book."
To Jessia: "Why not a ring? It is a proper tradition for a man to get his lady a ring, or so I thought..." He stated softly, his thumb lightly rubbing her cheek when she tilted her head sweetly. Stefan's pink eyes closed momentarilly as she played with his hair, he adored it when his hair was played with. Hearing her say his name, his eyes opened and he looked down at her. "Yes...? Is everything alright...?" he asked quietly, large raven wings twitching in concern. She seemed fine, but her cheek was warm beneath his thumb, and... that caused him to worry that perhaps a fever was setting in a little late.
To Phenn: Mikkael allowed his thumb to fall from Phenn's lips when it was kissed at. Tilting his head to the side, he stuck his tongue out when Phenn spoke in a taunting little voice. The rattler shivered ever so slightly when the deer dipped his head and nuzzled one of his arms. Lightly, he lifted his hand and loosely tangled his fingers into the deer's soft, though often disobedient, hair. "Mhm, its quite a mystery as to how we are all capable of loving something, and hating it, at the very same time." The rattler smiled slyly and leaned forward to nibble at one of Phenn's ears very tenderly. "In the end, I'm sure I'll learn to adore it more than anything else. No matter what it is, its something that you do, so I wouldn't dare want you to stop," he murmured lightly into the other's ear before leaning backwards slightly to look at him with a smirk, though his gaze was affectionate. "I like being the only one to bring out an unusual side in you, because you're the only one who does the same for me. And, that makes two of us. It was oddly Hell the first time I was away from you, and I'm sure if it happened again, it would be worse."
To Ocean: Muselle pursed her lips together and listened to him speak intently. To prove how closely she was listening to what he had to say, her ears flicked forwards towards his voice, making sure that she didn't miss a single word. For some odd reason, his voice was rather comforting and reassuring to her. How very strange... The feline forced the thoughts away from her mind, along with pushing the thoughts of how shockingly handsome he was away. Licking her lips, she closed her eyes and listened as he called her 'Lady,' as if to get his point across in a gentle manner. Despite whatever she thought of herself, it was obvious that she wasn't going to protest him, or press the matter any further than it had already gone. Her past was something that she wasn't fond of. For the most part, she had gotten over it... but that didn't mean she was fine with speaking about it. She was sure that a gentleman such as sir Ocean would understand if she simply dropped that subject completely. The feline finally looked up towards him, a pink tint rising on her bronze colored cheeks. He wanted to escort her around? Why did... it make her feel so utterly special and singled out? She lightly shook her head once more, as she was prone to doing, and flicked her eyes away quickly. "If that is what you wish, sir Ocean, then I have no protest against it."
Keeping track: Polie nodded lightly and thought for a few moments. This Bowen fellow that Darjilin was speaking of didn't sound dangerous at all. "Love... is a difficult thing. It can often leave a heart wounded," he whispered softly. A look of sorrow fell over his face, before he shook his head and forced a smile back on, laughing softly. "She's the first I've ever raised, and I fear that the job I have done in raising her would have been worse if Muselle hadn't helped me."
Darjilin smiles sadly. "Indeed, it can..." He sighs softly, looking away. For all that the only love he had ever felt was family love, he knew how much it can hurt. "You're doing a fine job, I'm sure." He looks back. "Raising a child is hard, especially when they become teens... They start trying to be independent afore they're ready."
Keeping track: Nuwairah stopped in her tracks, a hand lightly resting on the door. He went to all those stores... what exactly was he looking for? Now this caught her curiosity, but who knew how long she'd keep her attention focused on his little problem. "What were you looking for?" She asked, turning to lean against the wall and look at him, a hand still lightly resting against the door in case his answer was of no interest to her.
>>Another spoonful of cereal. Of course, NOW the girl talked to him. He swallowed and yawned<< .45 pistol...though I'd settle with a G10. I'll give you ten bucks if you could tell me a place that has either.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 11:48 am
Her blush was resulting from what she was about to say. She was fine with no fever at all.
"I won't object to the ring if you want to give me one. But I do..." She paused not sure how to word this in a way that wasn't going to backfire. She wanted to give Stefan what he wanted....his own family.
"Miika had mentioned before how you wanted children..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:30 pm
Stefan tenderly placed his lips to her forehead, calming down when he realized that there was no fever. Good, that meant no harm befalling her while she was in his care. The demonic raven tilted his head to the side in curiosity, gazing at her gently as she spoke. He gently ran a hand through her hair, wondering what exactly was on his wolf's mind. It was odd to see her having difficulty in saying something, when she was normally so bold and fiesty with no difficulty saying anything. This... must mean that it was important? Stefan couldn't be sure, at least not one-hundred percent. "Yes... I have wanted children for some time now, a family to call my own," he murmured softly, lightly placing a kiss on her cheek. Oh, now he got it. Took it a little while to click, but it all fell into place inside of his mind in due time. "Is that what you're trying to say, Jessia, that you want children, too?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:42 pm
>>She shook her head<< My caravan dissolved long ago, I have not heard or seen any others since >>not precisly what happened...but close enough. Camlo then laughed softly, voice dropping again as her bright eyes glinted<< Though I am completetly... >>she sharply spun around so her back was facing the succubus again<< absolutely >>the gypsy dropped back down beside yayoi, index finger gently brushing down the others cheek<< one of a kind
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:53 pm
Yayoi listened to the fox and stopped walking when the other spun around. She folded her arms across her chest, body naturally leaning out in a seductive manner. Her persian green eyes watched the female's every move, and she smirked at the finger brushing down her cheek. The succubus lightly caught the fox's hand, and quickly shifted to bring the other female closer. While holding one hand, she took her free hand and moved it to cup Camlo's chin, leaning in to steal a kiss. When she pulled away, she gently released the fox's hand and gave a light shrug. "I suppose so," she said lightly while she started to walk again, a little smirk resting on her lips. True, she stole a kiss, but she had also given Camlo a bag full of money. It evened out, somewhat.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:01 pm
eek >>supposed she deserved that one too. Blinking slightly, she moved back into a steady pace next to the succubus again. She softly chuckled<< yup...definatly interesting. I wonder though now, how many kisses shall you steal before the night is out? You're becoming more of a theif then most gypsies
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:07 pm
"Oh, however many it takes to satisfy me," Yayoi replied smoothly, with a dark chuckle added in afterwards. The succubus ran her fingers through her hair, and finally caught sight of her home. One or two more kisses stolen certainly wouldn't hurt the fox, and then she could just go inside of her home and... ravage someone to get a full and healthy feast, if Camlo didn't step up. "Oh? Well, I suppose that doesn't suprise me too much. Succubus are known for doing some pretty horrible things. Petty theft is nothing," she spoke casually with a small shrug of her shoulders. "Night has set in and my home is only a few feet away. Shall I bid you goodnight now?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:19 pm
We could be here all night then. >>at her last sentence though, she stopped, looking up at yayoi. The female tilted her head, a bit of a coy smile on her lips. Her blue tipped fox tail flicked<< Typically I don't see anyone after the first meeting besides my old caravan. This'll most likely be the last time we'll meet. Are you certain you want to bid me farewell so soon?
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:24 pm
"Darling, there's only one use I have for you," Yayoi stated, raising a brow. "Fact is you'd be better off if I bid you farewell now and we never meet again." At least this succubus had a knack for being honest. Truth was, she found Camlo attractive, yes, but that didn't mean a single thing to her except for a potential one-nighter. Generally that's all she ever saw in anyone, with a few people excluded. But as it stood now, she could live without the fox, and she could live without feeding from her. "Farewell, gypsy," Yayoi laughed out softly, turning away from the other to walk towards her home.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:34 pm
Fair enough >>was all she said. But the female suddenly moved infront of the succubus, a hand lighting on her shoulder as the other went to the back of yayoi's neck. Camlo pulled the other down to connect lips for a deep kiss, not like the other two pecks. She stayed like that for a moment, letting her body press tightly against the emerald woman before breaking it. The hand on the shoulder moved up to tap Yayoi's cheek twice, moving a bit to the side as if about to leave now<< fair enough
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:45 pm
Tartara >>he did as was bidden and followed, arms still crossed. He was a bit suspitious still, but felt secure enough to go with her. He REALLY missed his gun now though. Ratch glanced at the two anthros by the couch before slipping outside with her<< Walkings healthy for you anyway. Nuwairah shrugged her slender shoulders. "Flying or walking, they're both the same to me." The young gryphon knew exactly where she was going, and it wasn't really that long of a walk before they got there. Perhaps twenty or thirty minutes, but she was young and in tip-top shape. She glanced back towards the panda, before slowly walking up to the porch. "Bummer," the gryphon called loudly, and soon after a german shepherd poked his head out from a dog house and ran over to scoop her up and hug her. Nuwairah giggled and smiled brightly as she was swung around, before finally being set down. "Here," she said happily, handing the canine some food she had snuck out of the kitchen for him. Patting him on the head, she opened the door and motioned for the panda to follow, a solemn look set firmly back on her face.
"Mama, I'm home!" Nuwairah called while kicking off her shoes. She took a few steps into the house and looked around. "Mama? Hm... she must be out again," the young gryphone murmured to herself before looking back at the panda. Finally she headed up the stairs and down the hall, searching around for the one person that she was looking for. Moving back down the stairs, she sighed and shook her head. "Sa-Sa!" She called loudly while moving into a room. "There you are, Sa-Sa! Someone wants some guns. Help him out, please?""Anything for the little princess of the house," a calm, cool voice replied. An angel stepped out of a room, and moved over towards Ratch. He looked the panda up and down, blonde hair sweeping infront of his brilliant green eyes. He wore old roman robes, and offered only the smallest of smiles. "Greetings, I am Salil. She said you were looking for a .45 pistol or a G10? If this is correct, then here you go," Salil handed over two wooden boxes, and lightly put his hand on Nuwairah's head when he felt her hug his waist. "Free of charge, as she requested. The bullets are inside the boxes," he stated softly before leaning down to kiss Nuwairah on the head. The angel then quickly disappeared back towards his room.Nuwairah leaned against a wall, watching the panda carefully. She turned her pink eyes to watch as the angel disappear into his room. The gryphon lightly rubbed her arm and looked back towards the panda. "There, now you can't go around saying that nothings free anymore..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:49 pm
Yayoi arched a brow, but allowed the kiss to continue on for however long Camlo wished. When the other pulled away, the succubus laughed softly and shook her head. Lightly, she took hold of Camlo's arm. "Tsk, tsk. I'm afraid that its not in my nature to allow you to leave after doing something like that. Its always dangerous to tease a succubus." Her large, demonic wings shifted and she tilted her head to the side. "But, I will give you a choice. You can finish what your kiss started, or you can finish it some other time, though that results in seeing me again."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:55 pm
>>As he followed the girl around, he stayed silent. Never saying a word at the puppy or the mysterious angel. Though when he did get both boxes and the man left, he gaped at her<< How did...when did you tell him that I was looking for a .45 or G10? >>and there was nnnooo way all this could be legal<< >>Camlo would be lying if she said she wasn't surprised when the hand appeared on her arm, gently blinking up at the woman. She took a slow breath and smiled, tilting her head again<< can't I just go with option 3, say that I'm going with option 2 only never coming back?
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