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 Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 9:01 pm
Ariel spun around and let loose a growl, body tensing. Who the hell was this punk and what did he want?! 'Oh...'Realiseation hit her and she immediately, if not grudgingly, dropped her aggressive pose.
"Oops. Force of habit, that" She said. It was all the apologies the male was going to get, so he better not expect her to say sorry. "You're in Discordian lands. Hail the modiety of chaos and blah, blah, blah, you know the drill. What's your buisness here?" She said bluntly, not being one to suger-coat things. 'Wow Ariel, that's a great way of recruiting new members for your tribe' she thought to herself. "Looking to join or something?" She added. Well, at least they couldn't say she didn't try.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 6:35 pm
Urio’s body tensed when Ariel spun about and growled at him. Her relaxing really didn’t put him at ease all that much. “Force of habit for a fighter or a turtle, not usually a girl. Discordian?” It sounds like a bad band. Is this really a tribe? His interest peaked. Urio gave the female a once over appraisal. She seemed like a no non-sense kind of girl now that she was looking at him and frowning so intently. “My business here is to be here and there as I go. What other business should I have?” Her last question made him blink and the gauff. “Me join a tribe?” He chuckled and then realized she was serious. ”Sure why not? I’ve nothing better to do and nowhere else to go so I suppose I might as stick around.” Still highly amused that anyone would ask him to join anything Urio wondered how long he would be staying once his.. attitude became more known.
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