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 Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 10:11 pm
Italia hatted being so childish but she hated water and rain and being cold. She felt so stupid but she could not help it. She would try to make it up to the dark winged female some way. But right now she just wanted out of the rain. She look back at the dog and smiled, "I....I would not impose....but if you don't mind it would be really nice to be out of the rain for a bit...an...and not having to use another's wings....mine are too short to shelter me."
((sorry this post was really weak))
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 7:09 am
Raphaela looked down once more to the white feathered woman, sighing softly she gave her another gentle pat upon the head ''First things first I'm Raphaela, or Raph or El, either one, who might you two be?'' She asked, shifting herself slightly in order to keep her woven bag covered and sheltered from the rain. She could feel her wings getting tired an heavy from the rain, soaking and dampening her wings ''I don't mind being drenched, but thank you for your consideration.'' She nodded her head respectfully, watching as he signaled for the two to follow him. Her nose wriggled as she pondered on whether going, after all he was offering shelter and warmth, it definitely was a no brainer, she'd be going and would be taking the small white feathered female with her ''You won me over at dry.'' She said her lips curling into a faint smile.
Her gaze moved back down to the smaller female, moving her hands upon the other woman's shoulders she sot of nudged her forward to tell her that it'd be fine to go ''Come on I'll be your umbrella until we're sheltered and you Mr Canine, get under my wings I'm being your umbrella as well.'' She insisted, removing a hand from the woman's shoulder and placing it upon her boyish hips ''Thank you for this by the way.'' She made sure that she'd give her thanks to the dog male any chance she got, after all they were all strangers and were helping each other, rather like the good Samaritan. Raphaela shifted her gaze back down towards the other woman, moving an arm around her shoulder to keep her close and as warm as possible, a small smile across her dark lips ''How far is it?'' She asked, her long dark ears perking forward as she spoke.
[[It's perfectly fine Dooma love ^^.]]
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 9:04 pm
-He took careful note on Miss Dark Feathers name but he was more humored with the name he gave her and still kept to himself walked he raised his ear slowly but it tangles tugged but he still smiled.-
"It's two buildings down .. It isn't much in fact it used to be a shop I think."
-He then stop at a dinner looking building and he just walked in leaving the door open and he went for the lights and turned them on. The building was nothing but hard wood floors and one corner someone was doing a poor attempt at re painting them. He then looked back and waited for the girls to walk in though he was sure Miss White Feathers would run in at the next lighting bolt.-
-After his pause in thought he then lightly said.-
"Um be carefull where you walk in her till you dry.. water and hard wood floors tend to fight each other."
-He then walked to the Kitchen area and turned on a stove left it half open as he then walked to the closets and grabbed some towels as he draped one around his head he then started walking back in the room with about six other dark color towels.-
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 10:51 pm
The near albino chicken girl looked up into the darker face of the female lightly holding her. "M...my name is Italia miss Raphaela.....I do not know the dog male's name...I am sorry." she shivered and blushed. No one had ever held her when she was afraid or even when she was not afraid. "I am sorry again to..." she jumped at a thunder clap. "trouble you. T..thank you very much for helping me."
She was very easy to guide after the dog male. When she was inside and warned to watch where to step she froze in front of the door afraid to ruin the floor. She blushed a bit staying next to the taller female her hand gently holding the other's arm. She tried to ignore the sound of the heavy heavy rain. "S...So sir...are you going to fix this up and make a new restaurant?" She asked trying to be nice. And though she did look about ready to run, when there was a flash of lightning her hand just tighten up on the larger female's arm.
Bitting her lip a bit she looked from Raphaela to the canine male and then back. They both seemed to be very nice and she felt so bad for having to be a hinder to both of them. She wish there were a way she could repay them...but she didn't know how. And she felt so small. She lowered her gaze to the floor as she listened to the dog returning towards them.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 1:20 pm
''Ah shop? Interesting.'' She nodded slowly, pondering on what it would look like now, though she quickly got her answer, an old diner building coming into view, so that's what it was. Shifting her gaze around, she followed in after the canine male, gently coaxing the smaller female forward, her long, tanned arm around bird woman's shoulder, a faint smile upon her full lips as the other woman clung to her arm. It was rather sweet that someone would lay so much trust in the Pegasus female, but then again Raphaela guessed that it wasn't so nice for the smaller female, being so scared of the thunder and lightning around them. First she shifted her gaze towards the walls, looking up and down at the paint job, then down towards the floor, her tall, black ears flicking forward and her long tail whipping from side to side ''I'll take note of that.'' She mumbled, her nose wriggling at the thought ''Whoa!'' She blinked, her feet nearly slipping out from under her, though luckily she steady herself before anything happened, quickly freezing, with an 'oh dear' expression upon her face ''.....Ignore that.'' She laughed nervously, returning to her tall, upright posture, her nose wriggling once more.
She watched in silence as the canine male left then quickly returned with towels, walking into the house a bit more, she took a hold of one of the towers and bowed her head ''Thank you.'' After that she returned to silence, reaching a hand up to her soaking mass of indigo hair, grabbing the black hairband that held it in it's side ponytail and pulling it out. The wet mass of hair, falling in her face, now reaching to her shoulder blades ''Wonderful.'' She huffed, most of her face covered by wet locks, after a moment she shook her head, clearing her face of most of her hair, moving her towel up and scooping up all her hair into the fabric, and scrubbing it about until it dried, which took up a good four minutes. She stopped scrubbing a moment as she listened to what the woman's name was, a faint smile appearing upon her features ''Italia? What a pretty name, it reminds me of where I was born, Italy.'' She said, her smile brightening slightly, by her accent you could tell that she was foreign, as well as her name and skin tone, but her accent mainly gave it away, although she spoke perfect English, her voice still had a hint of something different in it ''You know, you really don't need to keep aplogizing.'' She smiled once more, squeezing Italia's shoulder softly.
Her sea green hued gaze narrowed as another crack of thunder and lightning filled her ears, causing Italia to jump once more. Her large wings flexed out before one, gently placed itself slightly around Italia, a sort of feathery shield of the lightning, well not really a shield for the lightning, but maybe it'd help Italia feel more secure ''Again no need to say sorry, it's my pleasure.'' Her expression softened, a smile returning to her lips. Her ears perked forward as Italia asked the canine male on what he would do with the old diner ''Yeah, I hope not to pry, but what are your plans? You could make it into a modern jazz club or something, that'd be awesome.'' She beamed, her gaze staring off into the distance, as if she were imagining what it'd be like if it were a jazz club, her long tail swishing and flicking as if it were dancing to a tune.
Her hand lifted up hesitantly, not really sure if the other woman would let her pat her upon the head to say that it was all right, though she did anyway. She could feel Italia's grip tighten ever so slightly around her arm, an indication of her fear ''So what is your name sir?'' She asked, she thought it'd be nice to know his name rather than just calling him 'sir' or 'Mr Canine' plus it'd be more polite, after all he was giving them a place to take shelter. After a while of being in the towel, Raphaela pulled the fabric off her head, her long hair, tumbling down in waves of indigo and onto her back, having dried in near perfect waves, which was pretty good considering it had been a mess when wet ''There we go.'' She smiled, running a free hand through her soft hair.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 9:27 pm
-He kindly smiled as the the two took a towel or two for themselves and the rest the towels were laid on the ground collecting the water from them standing there.- "I really didn't think about reopening in this place, I thought it would be nice for space for a living area. There is like an apartment room upstairs so I figured that would be the bed room the area we are in now wold be a living area where open projects would be, games, sound system and lots of couches." -He chuckled to himself.- "Yeah open a business up.. it's too much work and not as much fun."
-He then raised his towel slightly raised to prevent what was coming next. He shook his head really fast flicking the water in the towel and he had a slight dazed look when he was finished.-
"I am Lakyle, nothing really special."
-He then move the towel and started patting his tail and he looked around.-
"Ok be right back."
-he then walked into the kitchen and shut off the stove and walked back.-
"I think I might have a few extra brushes if you two need one ... other then that Hot Chocolate sound good?" "And if the power goes out I have plenty of candles."
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 12:29 am
Italia stood very still when she saw the taller girl slip a bit. But when she was offered the towel she wrapped it around her shoulders and as the canine male dropped the towel on the ground she looked down at it and stepped up onto it. "I will try not to say sorry miss Raph." she said gently and then looked down at her legs. Kneeling down she moved to dry off her legs her large tail still flat and wet which held her dress down.
She then lifted one of the wrappings and sighed her voice very soft. "I...can't preform with scrapped knees...." she didn't mean for it to be loud enough to her. She looked up hearing something about a jazz club. She watched the long tail sway. "Do you like to dance?" She asked looking up to the other woman's face.
Then she turned to look up as Lakyle spoke. "Um...thank you that would be nice..." she said softly and then looked around. She hoped the power could not go out. But sure enough with the next flash of light, of which the chicken female could not see thanks to the dark wing around her, the lights went off. She gasped loudly and her hand reached out to touch the woman's leg. "I...I don't like the dark..." she said softly. "I...I know I am scared of a lot....but please don't leave me right now miss."
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:39 pm
Raphaela nodded her head slowly as the canine male began to explain his plans for the old diner ''Ah fair enough, a warm home sounds nice.'' She smiled slightly, her eye brows pulling together as she thought of what it would look like when turned into a home. She imagined most of what the male had said, although she added a few things in her mind, such as a large vintage restored jukebox, a grand piano and a stage, that would be Raphaela's perfect place, of course with a nice, big and comfy bed ''I wouldn't mind opening up my own business, I imagine that it'd be very fun.'' She admitted, her gaze seemingly staring off into the distance, just thinking on what it would be like if she did have her own business, she'd definitely have a modern jazz house, filled with music, dancing, laughter and just an all round warm atmosphere.
''Lakyle? Interesting name, has a nice ring to it, pleasure to meet you.'' She said, bowing her head to him, a brow raising as she watched him shake his head frantically from side to side from behind the pillow, until it was dry. Her gaze followed him as he left then as he came back, offering hot chocolate and hair brushes ''One would be nice please, oh and a hot chocolate sounds lovely, if it's not to much trouble then thank you.'' She smiled once more, both of her brows raising at the power comment ''...Ah.'' She mumbled and sure enough the lights went out just a few seconds after he had said those words. Raphaela blinked at the feel of someone hugging her leg, though she soon found out that it was Italia, stricken with fear ''It's...it's ok Italia, it's gonna be fine.'' She smiled to herself, slowly moving her hand out, feeling the air until her hand was placed upon the other woman's head, gently she moved it down to place upon her shoulder, hugging Italia close to her leg to help her feel more secure ''I wont leave you, just keep talking to me if it helps.'' She chuckled softly, trying to make the situation better.
Raphaela had taken note of what the smaller female had said before ''So your a performer? I'm sure when your knees heel all will be fine.'' She said surely, giving a quick nod of her head. Her long tail swayed once more as the dance question was asked. It was true, she adored to dance, but she also loved to sing, that was the whole reason she was traveling, to become established and a big star somewhere ''Yes I love it, I also sing, I'm a traveling performer, hence the bag I'm carrying.'' She answered, her ears flicking forward and twitching as she spoke. Her large wings flexed as she thought of what else to say, pondering on ways to keep Italia's mind off the weather ''So Italia, what's your favourite part of preforming?'' She asked, a hand softly squeezing the smaller woman's shoulder.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 9:51 pm
(please just think that Italia sipped some chocolate and feel asleep in Raph's lap so you two can keep going, sorry to just leave)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:54 pm
-Lakyle simply nodded as he heard his own name.-
"Well I'll put the water on the stove then and fetch some blankets with the brushes."
-He then skipped off to the kitchen thinking what great luck that he met suck intresting people already and just and common folk either. Females that seemed strangers to each other but had so much in common already. They started to remind him of his sister and then he set the kettle on the burner and started darting across the floor sliding on the spots where his dripping mangled mess like he was skateing and then hopped on the steps and carfully started walking upstairs.-
-After a long time he brought down three blankets and three brushes one was a detangleing brush and he set them at the bottom of the stairs as he ran to the kitchen not bothering to make conversation at the moment and focusing on what needs to be done.-
-Then he came walking back out with the two cups of hot chocolate that had marshmellows in them.-
"Sorry I don't have any wip creame... for them but the mellows should do.."
-he chuckled to himself as he just realize how relax he just became being around them, and then walked to the blankets and took one to make a seat on the bare floor and took the brush and started winceing as he was detaingleing his fluff, still with a white smile.-
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 4:31 pm
''Blankets sound nice, thanks.'' She smiled to herself, still completely blinded by the darkness, it took a while for her to guess where Lakyle was, she knew where Italia was, but that mainly because she was clung to the Pegasus female's arm. Her long ears flicked forward as she tried to pick out the sounds of the canine male's footsteps, just listening to see where he was going. It was rather amazing that he knew his way around the house, considering everything was pitch black. Raphaela knew she couldn't do anything like that, give her a little light and she'd be fine, zero light then shes screwed. A thin brow raised at the sound of skipping, was he crazy? He could fall and seriously hurt him self, after all he was in the dark, but then again maybe he knew his house like the back of his hand? Yeah that was probably it, but Raphaela still thought it was a tad crazy to be leaping and jumping around and why was he doing it anyway? Was he excited or happy about something? She didn't know.
Soon enough the lights flickered on, albeit rather dim, not as bright as they previously had been. Raphaela blinked, her eyes taking a moment to adjust to the light again ''That's better.'' She mumbled, lifting a free hand up to rub her eyes, her long tail flicking slightly as her ears swerved back against her head briefly. Her eyes soon fell upon the many blankets and brushes, watching as Lakyle set them down upon the bottom step of the stairs then dashed off into the kitchen, most likely to fetch the hot chocolates, which was correct. She watched as he came back into the room, carrying the hot chocolates, little marshmallows bobbing around within the hot, chocolate scented liquid ''Those look nice and it's fine, I'm not a fan of whip cream anyway.'' She nodded her head, extending her free hand out to take a hold of one of the mugs, lifting it up to her mouth and taking a sip.
Gently pushing Italia along with her, she made her way towards the blankets and brushes, grabbing them all and shoving them under her arm in order to carry them easily. After that she tottered along towards the canine male, bringing a rather sleepy looking Italia with her. Laying a blanket down she sat herself upon it, gently pulling Italia down with her, then chucking one of the extra blankets upon her to let her rest if she wished. Which she seemed to need, considering she seemed to doze off quite quickly. All Raphaela could do was sit there happily and sooth her to sleep while drinking her hot chocolate and making a conversation with Lakyle ''So what made you move here?'' She asked, taking another sip of her drink then placing down upon the floor as she took a hold of one of the brushes, running it through her hair to smooth her waves down.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 9:14 pm
-He barely heard Miss Dark Feathers while he was at work and then he sat down on the blanket with a huff and watched her brush her hair for a bit and then he looked at his brush.-
"People change so decisions take a turn and sometimes you just need a real good start to get on track again."
-His ears raised to test how much work he has to do with his tangles.-
"Were you just passing through town today?"
-He then raise a detangling comb and slowly picked at the concentrated knots.-
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 4:17 pm
[[Gaia ate my original post Dx.]]
Raphaela nodded her head as Lakyle replied to her question, a thin brow raising as she watched him tug a brush through his hair, trying to remove as many tangles as he could. Raphaela was lucky to have relatively well behaved hair, never really needing to pay much attention to it, she sort of felt sorry for others who had more temperamental hair ''Get on track again.'' She mumbled, repeating a few of the canine male's words, his words have a lot of truth behind him, sometimes all you needed was a new start.
Her attention shifted back down to the other woman, who's head now rested upon the Pegasus female's lap. Tilting her head a faint smile crossed her lips, it was rather interesting at how tired Italia seemed and at how she could fall asleep with two strangers around her, after all Raphaela knew that she could never fall a sleep in public, finding it too awkward, preferring to be nice and snuggled up alone in a comfy bed, yup that sounded rather good now.
Her attention returned to that of Lakyle's, her tall dark ears perking forward as she was asked a question. She gave a quick gentle nod of her head, her lips parting as she spoke once more ''Yes and no, I was looking to see if I could get any work here, but it seems that that didn't happen, so tomorrow I'll be leaving for the next town, I'm traveling the world y'know, a traveling performer, trying to make it big.'' She nodded once more, her gaze seemingly staring off into the distance, as if imaging something ''Some say all it is is a big dream and nothing more, but I've made it this far.'' She muttered, her gaze shifting back down to the woman upon her lap, her hand moving to curl around her hot chocolate mug and bring it to her lips, taking a long sip before setting it back down ''Why do you ask?'' She questioned, a thin indigo brow raising once more.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 10:15 pm
-He listen carefully as she explained.-
"Hmmm."
-he thought of something before he said something else.-
"You might think this is a bit silly, my luck is pretty good."
-He set the brush down and picked up the coco.-
"Before it rained I asked for entertainment."
-he then chuckled.-
"and what wonderful gift this is indeed."
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 1:08 pm
[[Sorry for taking so long to reply eoe; Haven't had an awful lot of Internet access, nor a lot of muse Dx]]
Indigo brows furrowed at the lucky comment, why was he lucky? This confused Raphaela slightly, but she chose not to speak until he finished what he was about to say. At the entertainment comment, her thin brows pulled together in a slight frown, her nose wriggling in thought as she pondered on her words and what exactly to say. After a minute her lips parted ''Entertainment you say? Now sorry if I sound rude, but what entertainment exactly, sorry if I'm a bit skeptical about your intentions, I've just had a lot of schmucks over the years come to me about 'certain' entertainment.'' She grumbled, her long dark tail whipping and thrashing at the air briefly.
''Gift you say..'' She repeated after him, her nose wriggling once more at the thought, though her attention quickly averted to the sleeping form upon her lap. Her head tilting to the side as she felt a slight nuzzling, her tall ears twitching at what seemed to be muffled mumbling about dancing, how sweet. A small smile curled upon Raphaela's lips, though quickly faded into a more neutral expression as she lifted her gaze back up to look back towards the canine male ''Sorry about that.'' She apologized, lifting a tanned hand up to run it through her hair.
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