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 Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 6:07 pm
Fluffesu Ah, alright, forgot about that. Need to think about how to distribute his stats. Castor stood back a little bit shocked when Sam spoke of himself as a Khehora, he had heard stories of Khehora that had been able to talk on human form, but he thought those were just some of the over-exaggerated tales of his father's drunken friends. Then the embarrassment over identifying someone who had been such a help to him, incorrectly crept in. Those feelings dissipated quickly though when the little swirls spun around Sam and he saw the grown Khehora form of the man. He barely held back happy cooing as he looked upon him. "You have such nice patterns on your scales!" He said with glee looking at the creature much larger than himself. "It's nice to meet you Sam!" He spoke with a big smile across his face as he paced around a bit, trying to get a better look at the Khehora. Khehora's surely are majestic creatures... wait... would people be a better word for Khehora? Surely not more than a minute ago he was a man standing before him, and now this is the same man just... different. After a moment of thought he thought back on the fight with the dragons and spoke out asking the man a few questions, "Ah... I have a question, you seem very handy with your feet for fighting... how is it that you do that? Kicking with such strength? Could that be taught to others?"2101/1500
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 8:21 am
reirelight Really sorry for the delay, Rei. OTL I'm totally swamped right now. I hope I'm not keeping you from starting other RPs?
"Hm? Kicking?" Samael blinked in confusion, tipping his head slightly to the side. His tail gave a flick as he pondered the question. He hadn't even been that great at walking when he'd first changed into a Khehorian. So if he could learn it, surely anyone could, even if they didn't have the magic... or the weight that Sam had. He tried not to look hesitant as he gave a tiny nod. "I'm sure with lots of practice and hard work, you could do anything you wanted," he said hopefully.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2014 11:55 pm
Fluffesu It was, sort of? It doesn't really matter too much to me, I'm not in a rush to like completely buff up Castor or have everything. I'm thinking about maybe having him at the next point by the beginning of the meta but I'm not sure he needs to be or anything. Pluuuus, I was relaxing with some time off from school so it didn't bother me.
He tried not to sound so giddy about asking the question but it came through in almost full force, "Wait... wait... what color are you? You look so interesting but I can't tell because of... well..." He sort of squirmed a little bit as he looked up at the Gaili, not wanting to say because he was an Oblivionite but it was the case. "And is there anything I can do for you? My mother taught me it's polite to pay back favors, not that anything can equal saving my life." He said with a little nod of his head.2263/1500
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 9:18 am
reirelight XD You already submited this RP into the stats forum, so you should feel free to go ahead and start anything else you wanted to. Sorry for holding you up, though! Anyway, I think this is a good place to stop. So I'll go ahead and say this is my last post, and you can have Castor departing, if you wish~
The Khehora couldn't help but quirk his brow in confusion at the next non-sequiter question. Color? Wasn't he looking straight at-? Oh, wait. Castor was an Oblivionite, and they... had strange vision. Sam wasn't entirely clear on what the lad could see, but color didn't appear to be a part of it. "Well, most of my scales are brown. But my chest, wings, and eyes are green. Bright green. Like Serenian grass." He doubted saying teh colors meant anything to him either, but... Well, was there really any other way to explain color? Not to the Gaili's knowledge.
As Castor continued on, Sam couldn't help but offer the youngster a tiny smile. "It wouldn't have been right if I sat back and watched you get hurt," he explained. "You don't owe me anything." He paused for a minute, recalling his earlier concerns. "Except... Maybe one day, when you're stronger, you'll protect someone that needs help too."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 12:47 pm
Fluffesu Thanks for doing this roleplay with me 3nodding helped me start out with Castor a bit easier. It's fine, I was just sorta waiting it out cause he show his father some dragon orbs and I wanted to know generally how it'd turn out. I'm all done with roleplay req's now, just need to do some hunts in the meta and turn in the dragon orbs eventually. He said letting out a little sigh. "Maybe one day when I'm grown I will be able to look at you in color with the third eye." He smiled a bit while looking up at the Khehora. Castor wouldn't forget this kindness, he would make sure of it by writing it down in his journal when he got home. He beamed with joy when the he hear the little request, "Of course! Father says that a strong and righteous man has a duty to protect the weak if he can. I would be glad to help out others when I'm able." He nodded, then looked back up at the Khehora. "I hope we meet again someday when I grow stronger. But for now I need to go and show father these orbs." He walked over to the little ornate orbs on the ground and scooped up a handful into his bag. "Until we meet again." He gave the kind khehora one more smile and a deep bow, before heading back off towards the city. 2464/1500
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