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 Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 11:32 am
Youma shot straight up when he saw yune rush in and join the fight.
At this point he didn't care about himself just seeing that yune didn't get hurt.
moving forward he was behind the grey one looking towards yune ready to lunge forward if need be.
Beryl wiped the small trickle of blood from her lip as she raised herself up facing towards Yune.
"Sadly you'll have to ask Darcy for why she starts fights. I simply defend myself."
Keeping an eye on the two females in front of her she failed to notice Youma raising up out of the grass behind her.
Her body tensed as she watched the two waiting for another attack.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 7:14 pm
Darcy screamed before she felt her body slamming into the ground. The pain was unbearable for a few, intense moments. She didn't have enough air to scream anymore, so she gasped and curled up into herself when Beryl lifted off her. Clutching her chest with her arms, the young adult whispered curses as she tried to make the worst of the aching stop. A credit to the naga race? Pft. She wasn't any better than a whipped nagling, still hanging to mother's hand. Hot tears built up in the corners of her eyes as she sat there, wallowing in her shame.
Sitting up slowly, Darcy coughed, not pleased when blood splattered on the ground. Her ribs were pained, so it didn't take her long to figure out where it came from. Licking the blood off her lips, she cradled a throbbing and swollen arm to herself as she looked at the golden one. " I don't need protecting. " Darcy hissed, glaring daggers at Yune. The fact that someone was standing up for her shamed her even further. " I fight because I have too and if I lose, then it's my inability to defend myself thats to blame. Don't attack her because she's doing what she must. Though, I wouldn't mind if you ripped her throat out. "
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:16 pm
Giving an aggravated hiss at the two of them, Yune narrowed her eyes and focused in on Darcy and Beryl only. Her only focus was on the two naga females right now and she flicked Darcy’s forehead lightly. “Get over your pride…you don’t have to fight unlesssss it’s truly important, these stupid squabblesss with the other naga here are worthless. Only do those when you know you have a chance if you are unsssure save your energy for what countsss. Thisss short temper of yours will kill you before that great strength and talentsss you have can develop.” Even with her eyes narrowed in anger, Yune’s gaze still flickered with something of a motherly shine.
Then she turned to Beryl, “Defending!?” She spat at the other naga before turning to both, “Nagasss are supposed to be strong and proud creaturesss…what would one of another race think when seeing two of our species squabbling like children?” Her body was tense as her words always ready to defend herself. No telling how the two would take to her treating them like young ones. But the interesting part of their fight had be long lost to Yune, it was more a pity for the golden naga to watch such things. She did understand the pure joy of fights and their importance…but wasn’t this enough for those two? Without a real reason, strength would whither during a fight in her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 4:44 pm
Letting her body loosen Beryl smiled slightly at her words.
"I agree but this fight DID have a point to it." flicking her hair over her shoulder she picked up her dropped bag.
"This was a territory fight as is her right. I entered without consent and she in her right is defending what is hers."
Beryl let out a short little snort "even the silly four leggers fight over territory they claim is theirs."
Locking eyes with the golden naga she tossed her bag over her shoulder "To the untrained eye we might seem to be 'squabbling like children' But why may i ask did it take you both so long to step in and help."
Beryl could sense another around but locking eyes with the female in front of her she had no reason to break that contact and loose her position.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 4:52 pm
Yune's eyes narrowed into slits as she glared at Beryl. "It it wassss a ssseriousss fight, then why did it ssseem like to Yune that you weren't that seriousss during it?" Hissed Yune with some of her anger showing.
Her body tensed at the last part. Why had she taken so long to throw herself into the fight? "I wanted to watch and sssee how far she could get in the fight." Answered Yune truthfully casting a quick glance towards Darcy. Her mind raced though, 'Why did I even interrupt thisss?' Usually the naga would jsut watch fights and enjoy the violence...never interfering unless prey or her own property was involved.
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 2:25 pm
Beryl tensed at her words she had picked up she hadn't been fighting with all her strength.
"I guess it is true i wasn't putting my all into the fight but only because she is young. And as i'm older i didn't want to do any permanent damage to her.
She is a good strong fighter and we might need call for more like her later."
She paused looking towards Darcy still on the ground.
"However she still needs to learn to pick her fights better."
Youma watched the sight before him.
The blood on the air driving him to do something but his body telling him not to move.
Finally giving in, as all they seemed to be doing was talking, he moved closer making himself look bigger by riding high on his tail.
"Now then pretty ladies like yourselves should not be fighting."
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 2:39 pm
Both of the elder nagas had valid points as to why the fight was started in the first place but both were missing the big picture. It wasn't a territorial fight at all; Darcy just wanted to kill Beryl. The only reason she'd claimed land in the first place was because she knew sooner or later she'd meet her foe again and have a shot at ending her life. Her core being was telling her that the female had to die if she was ever to rise to the top and some day, she planned to do just that. She snorted, turned disgusted eyes down to the ground. They were acting like a couple of parents trying to decide the best way to discipline a naughty child.
Darcy rose up, still holding her injured arm close to her body but for once, she remained silent. Why give these two old biddies her precious time when neither one of them could possibly understand? " We're not fighting, " She snapped at the newcomer, a male whom she had an instant dislike for. " We're squabbling. Can't you tell the difference? "
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 2:00 pm
Yune's only answer was an angry hiss before the familiar male entered the scene. Her eyes widened in surprise and the golden naga pulled back just a bit in shock. Where had Youma come from? Embarrassment threatened to color her cheeks as Darcy replied that they were just 'squabbling'. And...did Youma just say that pretty ladies like them shouldn't be fighting?
So Yune did the only thing that came to her and looked at the ground ignoring the fact that she knew Youma. A soft, "Oiy..." did come out as a hiss though as the golden naga crossed her arms stiffly.
( ;o; I'm sorry guys! *so didn't remember that it was her turn and feels awful* )
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 9:21 am
Looking at all 3 females in front of him Youma though he might have been better staying out of sight.
Turning to the small one of the 3 he spoke to her gently
"Well little one, fighting or squabbling. ladies should not be fighting in the first place"
Moving closer slightly he edged closer to Yune.
Beryl paled slightly as the male appeared ,the color and markings looked familiar but that was impossible.
Shaking her head she tried to focus on the others in front of her.
"I said it once and I'll say it again. this fight, or squabble, did have a point to it. If Darcy wishes she could attack all of us now for being on her land." looking over the other two then Darcy " But I think she's smarter then to face all three of us at once. She will wait and attack one at a time. A very wise naga"
Pulling a clam shell from her bag she tossed it to Darcy looking her in the eye.
"Although next time we fight I expect more from you. you have the talent and skills but you let your emotions control you in a fight. Use the cream on any wounds it will hurt but heal faster."
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 4:32 pm
Honestly, what was going on here? Nagas most certainly did not bloom from the ground like flowers and honestly, Darcy was getting seriously pissed. It was bad enough that she had her a** handed to her on her own land, but Yune was acting like her mother - scratch that, a good mother- and then this guy just shows up. Her blood red hair fanned out around her slender body while she sat up in an impressive display, dispite her injures and the hand still clutching her arm.
Although, she was shocked when Beryl spoke on her behalf. She wasn't coddling her like the rest or trying to pacify her. Her pride felt a little lifted. "Oh, trussst me, I'll get all of you in due time. Jussst wait for it, " she hissed, grudingly catching the clam shell in her good hand. Anger and indignation flared to life in her eyes, but like a child learning a valuable lesson, she spoke no further and took the information in as she applied the salve to her wounds.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 7:44 am
Though Yune silently agreed with some of Beryl's words, she couldn't help but to hiss softly. Why compliment Darcy right after fighting with the her? Her eyes closed in silent thought, as she realized most likely it was to help Darcy's pride or feelings.
Blinking, Yune opened her eyes and saw that Beryl had actually handed over a healing cream. Though handing over that salve might not help Darcy's feelings much. To have your hide beaten was one thing, but for the winner to help you next?
Yet Darcy's words as she caught the clam shell made Yune grin softly. "You better let yourself heal good first." Murmured Yune mostly to herself watching at Darcy applied the salve.
Finally Yune allowed herself to acknowledge Youma's close presence. Turning her head quickly so that even her blond hair moved with her gaze, Yune found herself glaring at him. "Youma." The name was soft as it came from her lips. "Why are you here?"
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 3:42 pm
Youma looked away from the other two females when her heard his name.
"I was worried about you. So i followed" his eyes drifted down slightly a bit embraced he muttered softly "But i was not fast enough to keep up and got lost."
Watching Darcy apply the slave Beryl's lip curled slight trying to hide a smile.
She hoped that in the future she could push past the fighting and form a bound with this young naga.
Beryl had felt a connection to her the moment they had first met even if she had tried to kill her adopted 'daughter'.
Though taking care of her was more work the pride of owning a Ursataur no other Naga could claim that. Sure some others still kept Satyrs as servants and slaves but they had the tendency to flee if given the chance.
She had now several 'friends' she could call on if war raised it's hooded head again and she was willing to sacrifice them all if it meant the naga race would come out on top.
But Darcy was different she wanted to help her train to become the proud naga fighter she was becoming.
((WOW beryl not as nice as she seems ))
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 5:00 pm
(Hey, guys, I wanna toss up an idea. Since three of the four nagas in this rp are reproducing and my muse for this rp is dying, how about we wait until the eggs hatch and start up a new one for the kids? I don't wanna drop the bomb shell, but, ya. D: )
Darcy hung her head, a curtain of crimson blocking her off from everyone else as she cleaned herself up. The wind rubbed strands of hair into her open cuts, causing her to wince but she was past verbally complaining.
Looking at them both, she was reminded of a horrible splitting. It was like her own mother had been sheered off into two different halves that were constantly at war with each other. Not that it surprised her. The woman had been hateful and abusive, often using her children to her own gain. Beryl represented the reprimanding, strict side she'd always seen and Yune had the softer, distant half that only came out when she was intoxicated.
The male...well, he didn't resemble anyone she knew, but he had seen her vulnerable, so she'd have to come up with something to hate him for.
One day, she was going to become that individual that people looked twice at before running away. The woman with the steel voice and a glare that could kill on contact. There is was no room in her shrivelled heart for sympathy and love, but maybe for two adults who taught her a lesson or two.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 6:05 pm
Seeing attention switch away from her Beryl slowly slipped away leaving the three behind her.
No doubt she would meet with Darcy again as she used the same route to get from her territory to the main Naga town to trade.
But something about that male bugged her, something long forgotten trying to surface.
Taking one last look over the tree gathered in the field Beryl slipped into the tree line back to her own territory. ((I second that Moose ^^ my muse was slinking away with the other RP's. Youma's kids + Darcy's kids = fun...evil fun XD Oh and this is how i see the layout of the lands atm Link ))
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