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 Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 12:26 am
Manikarnik paces on through the forest, lost in her own thoughts and blissfully unaware of any danger she might be in. She pulls her broken glasses from her hat and frowns at them, pausing to hang them on a nearby tree branch. She steps back to look at them for a long moment before continuing on.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 8:25 pm
Keola-Kun Keo's eyes open, then settle on Spike. She studies him for a few moments, mentally rearranging the most recently remembered sequence of events. She shrugs out of the cloak and hugs it tightly to her, breathing in the scent, and cuddling into the soft material. She moves to her knees, her eyes never leaving Spike and she crawls slowly over to him, and curls into his side. Her eyes remain open, empty and unfocused for a moment more before closing. "I don't want more space..." Spike looks down to see Keo cuddled up to him. He sits down and stretches his arm over her shoulders, pulling his cloak around her, then her closer. The floating fire moves it's way closer to them as well, coming to a rest a few feet to their faces. "Well, I guess you'll have to put up with me for a bit then."
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 12:19 pm
A half smile curls Keo's lips, she cuddles closer and digs her fingers gently into Spike's cloak.
"I suppose so... Don't be too obnoxious about it." She smirks, yawns and rubs her head into Spike's shoulder. Obviously still very tired, Keo yawns again and slips into a deep, dreamless sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 2:24 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 5:23 pm
"If only tommorow really was the last." Moving back towards the trees, he lay down at the base of one and cuddled into his coat.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 12:34 am
The wolf stalks, thick charcoal coat ruffled by a slight breeze hitting her nose, strong scent of that girl that wasn't a girl carried on the air. Single minded in her hunt, the deep red garnet-shine of her eyes follows the every step of her prey as she saunters past the bespectacled tree without a moment's pause.
Pawsteps grow more careful as she draws closer, head low, scarlet eyes intent and hungry. She can her the heartbeat of her prey, almost taste the flesh of it's still-beating heart, assuming the creature has one. Circling around between the trees, the hunter's mind considers her attack.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 4:43 pm
Manikarnik plucks the apple out of her top hat and clamps it in her mouth, clapping the tall hat down onto her messy brown hair. With her hands free, she pulls the apple out of her mouth, taking a bite out of it. "Not bad," she mutters to herself, and continues to munch away on the fruit, oblivious.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 9:27 pm
Tet appears with a cloud of smoke, lightly brushing the hair out of his face. "Finally I get a break from school." He leaps in the air performing a backflip into the tree behind him. He sits down with his back leaning against the trunk and both legs running across the branch.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 9:29 pm
He hits the branch he's sitting on, shaking the tree. An apple on one of the higher branches falls into his hand. He brushes it off on his pant leg and takes a bite.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 9:33 pm
Sensing no one had been here in a few days, he shrugs it off ands goes back to eating his apple. "Figures, the day I finally come back on, no one is online."
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 10:33 pm
A thought reaches him. He kicks off of the branch and plummets towards the ground, landing on one knee. He stands up and places his hand on the trunk of the tree. A bright poison green glow emits from his palm and the tree begins to grow taller and thicker until it's the size of a large house. It turns a dark black and looks almost as if it were dead, but yet it seems to be alive. He bites his thumb until it begins to bleed, Tet touches the trunk with the thumb and walks into the tree trunk vanishing. All that is heard is his voice stating, "This is where I shall now reside."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 5:57 am
"Nice one Tet. I thought you were yet again banned and to lazy to create another account. Welcome back." A fog slowly starts to fill the island, obscuring the waxing moon.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 1:19 pm
Spike looks upon the fog that quickly rolled in.
"I like the moonlight."
He waves his hand slightly and a clear path is cut through the fog for the moon and the moon's light only.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:25 pm
Bathed in the pearly white glow, he smiled slightly. "The darkness is safety, Spike."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:54 pm
The trunk of the tree appears to be turning into a liquid, from it emerges Tet, his hair hanging over his eyes he lightly brushes it away.
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