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 Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 12:23 pm
Moses watched on, bowing his head respectively as Nyekundu entered the scene and clambered up upon his furred throne.
He decided not to interupt the voices of both King and Princess and decided only to answer when appropriate.
That way he wouldn't get into trouble.
He smirked back at Nyek as he taunted his daughter and watched on in amusement, his ears flattening a little at Afriti's high pitched nazily little voice.
God how it annoyed him when she did that.
He then came closer, blinking at this information before he nodded, winking at the king before he stood back.
It was nicer here then outside.
And he could always sit near the pools and think in quiet solitude whenever he wanted.
As both the members of the royalty spoke once more and decided upon his initial occupation to guard this little brat.
Moses gave a small smirk and looked at Nyekundu.
"It would be an honor to make sure your daughter dosen't become food for the vultures..."
However in the back of the head he couldn't help but think.
'No matter how much nicer and quieter she might be if she was.'
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 12:42 pm
Nyek smirked and patted the youngster on tthe head with a claw "You are welcome here my general" He smiled at Moses. He definately prefarred the boy over his own daughter. If moses was of his loins, he would certainly be his heir. Nyek quietly decided that this young male would certainly take place as his prodgeny if nothing else, Harabu had been a dissapointment, he had loved his slave protected her. Everything here belonged to HIM. Moses knew that, he was a good general. "Make yourself at home." Nyek stretched out on his furs, closing his eyes, he was done talking, he'd had a long day.
Afritti smirked a slight airy laugh escaping her, her voice finally back to at least some sort of calm pitch "come and sit here Moses." she points at the furs beside her "Rukiya usually sleeps there but gods only knows where the hell she has gone to!" she snorts looking at her father. he could smell Rukiya upon him. "father wheers Rukiya?"
Nyek opened an eye to look at his daughter, he growled softly his tail lashing "That is none of your concern, now be quiet I'v had a long day!" he grunted rolling away so his back was to afritti.
The little princess hissed a little listening to her fathers retort and was about to start another tyrade stopping herself to look at Moses instead. "rukiya says all men are gits are you one Moses? she raised a brow, it was a rather forwards question, but she was still a cub after all, perhaps in the future she would gain a little more tact to her spit fire tongue.
Nyek laughed quietly from wheer he lay. "Rukiya says alot of things.."
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 1:04 pm
Moses clambered up the furs and sat beside Afriti, watching her closely before his ears perked at the question.
This girl was rather blatent wasn't she?
But he gave a shrug, a very graceful movement of his shoulders while he cracked his neck slightly.
"If you see me as one, there's very a old saying women are more intuitive then men...however in the apparent case of this Rukiya, she just sounds stupid and isn't very aware of her surroundings or the people in it."
He said very bluntly.
He then looked at Afriti.
"Does that satisfy you?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 1:05 am
Afritti'dogo raised a brow she pursed her lips for a moment contemplating this sentence, she was far from foolish this youngster, she knew when to bite and when to hold back. "I suppose I'll have to find out won't I?" she smirked at that her tail flicking back and forth behind her making the furs beneath her twitch as if they were still alive and attached to the bodies of the beasts they had been cruely skinned from.
"Yes, I'm satisfied, for now" She gave a broad smirk at that ehr deep purple gaze fixed on the young handsome male. He would be very useful to have around and alot better ont he eyes than that damn Rukiya!
"I have a feeling you have an oppinion of me already" she quipped her head jarring around so that her violet eyes were set upon the light male. "What is it?" She smirked, her voice was demanding now, she wanted to know she didn't care what he thought frankly, it was just an excuse to chat to somone nearlly her own age who wasn't female or almost painful to look at. He was quite nice to look at really.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 11:07 am
Moses arched an eyebrow at the young female, only to look out onto the temple, still talking, but voice more flat and emotionless as his dark mane flopped over his eye.
Giving a sort of, dark anti-hero look to the young male as his ears twitched in the direction of the 'princess'.
"To speak the truth Princess, I find you to have quite a sharp tongue, but a dominative and royal air about you." He said softly.
It was true, she did.
But that sharp tongue was just one of the numerous cons about her that he didn't wish to list as of now.
Craning his head toward her slightly so atleast one of those venomous bright red eye's looked to her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 1:42 am
Afritti's lips pursed at his reply, should she take that as offencive, she couldn't quite decide, this Moses, he certainly had a silken tongue.
Of course when he looked at her withthat anti-Hero esque look she smirked, her own deep purple gaze boreing right back at him. She wasn't about to let him get the better of her, she realised without spite that they would forever be at loggerheads, after all, they were two personalities seemingly sown with the same thread. For a time unrecorded she stared right back at the slightly older male her ears twitching occasionally as she searched his dark features for a purpose, for anything. At last she laughed breaking the silence. "I'm going to sleep now." She stated simply taking her time to curl down in to the bushell of furs where she clearly slept on a regular basis.
Her eyes leapt up to find him again though and she licked her lips she contemplated a final comment to the slave she had claimed, she knew he wasn't really hers, he belonged to her father that mark scarring his shoulder screaming to the world"Sleep if you must, but be ready to go, I feel it's time for me to explore MY oasis" she qwuipped glancing at ehr father to see if he was listening, though obviously he must have been fast asleep not to hear the little females comment. Already she felt the oasis washers, even though her father refused her anything but a mere title.
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