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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:08 pm
Scottie scoffed and turned to eat another gumdrop. "My, aren't we high-and-mighty?" she huffed. This numa must think awfully highly of herself, the white one assumed, if the way she carried herself was any indication.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:24 pm
"High and mighty?" She tilted her head and hissed. "I am afraid I dont understand." She retorted to the other's comment.
Her tail cracked again.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:47 pm
Scottie arched an eyebrow at that response. "Egotistical? Haughty? Self-loving?" she offered as a few alternatives.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:42 pm
"Nothing of the sort." She added after the other has said these things.
"Those things are not what you are." She said thinking she meant the numa was talking about herself. That wasn't right to put yourself down when one was of beauty.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 6:30 pm
Scottie just stared at the other numa. She thought Scottie was talking about herself? Okay, maybe she was more dumb than self-centered. "Uh...huh..." Scottie licked at a gumdrop and huffed, more out of curiosity now than for really wanting the other to know, "I'm Scottie."
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 6:43 pm
"..." She wouldn't give her name up. That was something she had treasured and not knowing why exactly. She nodded.
"Nice name..." She smirked some and cracked her tail once again. She climbed down the gumdrop and to the other's eye level. Well. At least a lil below since she was a lil shorter than what suppose was average height.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 7:09 pm
Scottie shook out her fur with a snort. "It's stupid," was all she said. Her name was just as stupid as her mother, and her mother was very stupid. The white and black numa held no respect for Licorice.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:21 pm
"If you say so..." She simply shrugged. Sayuri not really the type to fight with a girl and lets the blue/white one do as she pleases with her commentary. She looked up. The morning sun beginning to become evening. She smirked some. With her eyes green and spooky.
"I smell hate on you."
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 5:39 pm
Scottie frowned at the other numa. "I guess you could say that," she scoffed. "I hate a lot of things. My name, my mother, these stupid butterflies..." Scottie shrugged. She saw no problem with it - if anyone else did, that was their problem, not hers.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 7:40 pm
"I bet you only say you hate them... so you could-" She stopped. Her gentle voice was being to gentle and maybe this numa pup was too much in her own sights to see that. She flickered her tail in that whipping sound.
Sayuri's paw raised. And softly put it on the other's head; to slide down her ear. "Hate will consume you... rethink it. I bet you only seem like your rejecting them because you don't know how they'll react to you...." Her eyes opened a pure jade; cat eye design.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 11:11 pm
Scottie snorted at the other numa. "You don't know me," she scoffed. "I hate my mother because she's a moron - a stupid excuse for a numa. These butterflies have more of a brain than she does." Scottie rolled her red eyes and batted at a half-eaten gumdrop, too full to finish it off. "She pines continually over a male who already has a mate and offspring, too stupid to see what is so blatantly obvious."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 11:24 pm
"Numas alike. Usually have that sense. They don't know when to give up." She looked at the numa with her cat designed eyes. "That tells me your numa." This one reminded her of a coffee yet. She wasn't and she knew from the smell and how her pup mind was put in to play.
"Maybe you will suffer the same fate." She pondered on how a mother would fall in love with a mated numa. She thought about it and came to the conclusion that not every numa was single but some would act too nice and numas could easily get attracted. "It is how we are so different from coffees." Looking to the numa then the sky. Her pelt showing the night sky as she fell the sun over rise.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 6:24 pm
"Ha!" Scottie scoffed disdainfully, pushing herself to her feet. "I sincerely doubt that. I hate male numas almost as much as I hate my moron of a mother. She's fascinated with their horns, and I think they're stupid - what use do they have for such enormous eyesores?" The white and black numa snorted and shook herself all over. She would be perfectly happy if she never found a mate. "Coffees are ugly, but they seem to have better sense than most normal numas I've seen."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 11:51 pm
"Ah. I hate males too. Despising and repulsing creatures." Her head drew to the side at the sun. "Coffees. Tell it like it is. Or. Know more when to quit. " She looked back at the pup.
"When you get older. You'd understand more your mother or just come to grips with it; to know what your mother knows. Sympathize with her." Her pelt glowed with the shimmer of the bright stars. Waiting for some hours before it'd get dark she supposed. She couldn't stand heat, nor the sun. Just as repulsing as males. "Males. They stinks. With the smell I can't quite put my paw on. Repulsing things make me sick to my stomach just being near them."
She turned to groom her pelt. She didn't do that often because her pelt would alway shine but as of now she think it was better to let the pup rant everything out; so maybe she could understand and try to help her some way.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 5:08 pm
Scottie frowned at the other numa. Boy, she acted like she knew everything. "When you get older, you'd understand"? Really...and she was no older than Scottie herself. "I don't want to understand her," the white and black numa grumbled with a snort, standing up and shaking herself off. She had had enough of this. "As soon as I'm old enough, I'm leaving her." Right now, she still relied on Licorice too much for her liking, but as soon as she no longer needed her, she was out.
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