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 Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 3:25 am
>>She jumped slightly, wincing a bit at his words. Anon had suggested she leave earlier, but he said she didn't have to go! It was so confuesing...<< Um...Well...no...not really. I...I'll leave now if you want... >>The fallen angel turned to go, but suddenly stopped. Well...why not? She turned her head towards zuka<< I...have this friend actually...whose been looking for someone for a very long time. I...I don't think that he'd be here but... >>The female shook her head, trying to get past her uncertainty. The breaks in her sentences must make her look like a nervous mouse<< have you seen a dragon named Mujaki? Maybe he got lost in your desert around here.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 6:41 am
Zuka listened and kept his cool composure even when he heard the name. He crossed his legs a bit, but felt the pain shoot up his body though it faded away quickly. "Mujaki? Yes he came around here, but left when I told him to." He nodded before running his index finger along his bottom lip. "I don't really sense him around here anymore, so maybe he went back to the shop. Why do you ask?" He asked her in return with his red eyes narrowing slightly on her with curiousity. He might of made a mistake in making Mujaki leave, but in his mind there never was a mistake. Mitsuji changed him a bit during the fight and it was then he realized that he should care for others around him or at least pay more attention to them. It had been something he has been trying with Anon the whole time.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 1:30 pm
Well, a few days ago I met this princess. And she sort of ended up living with me because I met the dragon before...and I don't want to kick her out until she finds him... >>The female lightly blushed<< Not that I don't like her company and all it's just really weird living with all these anthros and her ontop of it and I have this sickening feeling that mujaki's gonna come back and she's not going to leave....
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 2:22 pm
Zuka listened to her and didn't understand who this princess was at all. His tail curled at his side and felt like he shouldn't as the next think since he really didn't care. "I see. Who is she to him though?" He asked her since he didn't remember Mujaki telling him what the princess was in relation to him. "How is the hybrid filth anyway?" He asked with a narrowed gaze and continued to run his index finger along his lower lip. "If your not sure who I'm talking about it's Mujaki." He gave a simple nod before flicking his tail.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 2:35 pm
I'm...not sure. She doesn't really like to converse with me about him. Something about it 'being highly improper to speak behind his back'. >>Anon shifted slightly<< and he seemed pretty nice. Not 'filth'...talked kind of...odd. But I haven't seen him in a few months....thats why I asked.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 3:29 pm
Zuka listened to her carefully before flicking his tail at his side. "I see." he simply said before moving his finger down his lip a bit, so that the nail was grazing it. "Maybe he died?" He said as his nail cut along his lip by accident when he said those words. "Damn..." He growled a bit before moving his finger away and licking at the cut. "He probably ran away because I told him never to come back here." He laughed slighty as he finished licking off the blood.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 3:45 pm
eek I certainly hope not! >>She shook her head, trying not to think of it. Sure, she didn't trust the male, but she didn't trust many men and he seemed nice enough...<< Never to come back? What he do?
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 6:11 pm
Zuka looked to her still and licked the wound on his lip still since it was bleeding. "Heh one less filth in the world..." He muttered and as he did so his side hurt since he was getting himself worked up over it. "Me and him had a bit of a fun night of sex and I told him to leave and never come back since I got what I wanted from him." He told Anon before flicking his tail at his side.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 6:26 pm
Thats...not exactly...nice. >>she spoke slowly<< Why though? You got what you wanted but...that doesn't make a person suddenly invalid. I mean, you had to have sorta like him. You're not hitting on me.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 6:41 pm
Zuka got up from his throne with a slight growl from the girl's words. "I don't care for anyone!" He stated before running his hand through his haid and regaining his composure. "I didn't hit on you because your a woman. You would have to show me your worth for my attention." He told her with a flick of his tail now aggitated that he was accused of liking Mujaki. "I would never like that male..." He muttered in a low tone under his breath.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 8:06 am
~Mitsuji talks with his Parents~
Mitsuji walked away from Aspen’s home still with his tail flicking irritably behind his form. He didn’t like that he was going to speak with the ghosts’ of his parents, but he wanted to just get it over with. Making peace with them was something he had wanted to do for awhile now and it seemed like he would finally accomplish it. He made peace with Zuka, the person he hated the most in his life, and now it was time to make peace with the people that ignored him during his childhood. He spread his wings out on his back and gave a strong flap, taking to the skies quickly. He looked about for the direction in which he was suppose to go and sighed. He wanted his brother to come with him as well or at least Akemi, but neither were nowhere to be found. In an instant, he bolted in the direction he was supposed to go. His wings flapping at a high rate of speed before letting them rest as he glided on the air in an elegant manner. “I’m coming...” He said lightly in the air before spotting the remains of a house.
Lowering himself to the ground, he landed in the ashes and debris that laid there from his once beautiful home. “I wish I was stronger at that age.” He said to himself still regretting that night entirely and felt he could never shake it fully from him. His eyes then fell on a picture book that was burned pretty badly, but some of the pictures could still be seen. He crouched down and picked it up. His hands delicately gripping it so that it would perish in his hands before beginning to flip through it slowly. “How much time has passed…?” He muttered lightly as he eyed the pictures of all five of them happily together in the pictures.
A shadowy figure rose up from the ground before Mitsuji with the showings of being a pure bred dragon. His black hair fell to his shoulders and his red wings glowed a bit, but faded at the tips. His eyes were gold and his skin was a dark tan that could still be seen even with the ghostly appearance he held. A black suit graced his thin form and his red tail swished slowly behind him. The lower half of his form was complete shadow with a dim white light at the bottom where his feet should have been. He was a floating apparition of the former Mitskaku, his father. He floated closer towards his son and put his clawed hand on the boys shoulder. “It’s been a long time, son.” He said in a ghastly type of voice.
Mitsuji felt the chilling cold hand that made his body shiver for the first time in a long time. Looking up to his deceased father, he didn’t know what to say right now since it was kind of shocking to see his father before him like this even if he was a ghost. “Father.” He said lightly before dropping the book from his hands and letting it fall to the ground. “I should have helped you and mother that night. Please forgive me.” He said as he got up from the ground and moved a bit away from him since he still found it odd that he was speaking to a ghost.
Mitskaku didn’t let any type of emotion graze his deadened face when his son said those words. “You are my son. I can’t not forgive you.” He told Mitsuji as he floated over to him again and curled his shadowy tail around them male’s waist. “It wasn’t your fault and its best that you move on from all this. You have to live for the future now and there is nothing more you can do about it.” He nodded as he felt his son’s warm skin along his tail. “Am I clear?” He asked Mitsuji with the spike on the end of his tail flicking before the male.
Mitsuji felt the icy cold tail wrap around him only making him flinch from it. “Yes father.” He simply replied as his white eyes shut before his father. “I am so messed up now that I don’t know if I can love this male the way I want to.” He spoke in a light shaky voice as the coldness streamed through his body making him get the chills.
Mitskaku heard his son and let his tail fall off from around his waist. He didn’t want him to develop a sickness from the bitter chill he was receiving at the moment and it would only make matters a whole lot worse. “Good son. Always listening to your elders just like I taught you when you were a young boy.” He smiled for once and patted his son’s head. He then moved away from Mitsuji and began to fade away slowly. “Thank you for seeing me son. I won’t be going anywhere since my soul is forever trapped here, but if you want to come by again then do so.” He said with a nod before vanishing before the male’s very eyes.
Mitsuji blinked a bit as his father disappeared before him. “Father…” He said lightly and could still feel the eerie death chill running through his body. He shook it off the best he could be looking around again to see if he could see his mother, but didn’t know what she would say or do next.
A second ghostly figure came up from the ground with her golden blonde hair falling over her shoulders and running down her back. She was dressed in an elegant black dress that fell off the shoulder while her hands were covered in a fine cloth. Her red eyes glistening a bit as her form rose up from the ground before her son. Her tan skin still keeping the same ageless persona as it did when she was alive. She didn’t have to wear any make-up to make her beautiful since she was it already. Her feet were clouded in the same black darkness as Mitskaku’s clearly showing that she was dead. She moved closer to her son with her black scaled wings glistening a bit and her spiked black tail remained limp behind her. “My son.” She whispered softly as she approached Mitsuji and wrapped her arms around him. Indeed it was Ayaki, Mitsuji’s mother.
Mitsuji didn’t have time to do anything before he felt his mother wrap her cold arms around his body making a chill run through him again. “Mother, I returned to apologize for not saving your lives that night.” He stated and knew he was only a little boy, but he could never forget the fact that he could have helped if he tried. “Please forgive me.” He said to her lightly as he placed his head on her shoulder, but felt himself shaking from the bitter chill he was receiving.
Ayaki smiled sweetly as she held her son in an embrace. “I will always be here for you and technically it should be me apologizing to you. I should have been a better mother to all three of you and your father should have paid more attention as well. Let all this go since you were only a little boy and didn’t know how to fight at that time of your life.” She spoke to him softly before planting a kiss on the male’s forehead. “You have grown so much since that day. It makes my deadened self feel like there is life in me once again.” She said lightly before letting go of her son and looking to him happily.
Mitsuji shuddered when his mother placed a kiss on his forehead. It was scary that the gesture was so nice, but yet so painful to him. He felt like someone was taking a million syringe’s filled with freezing liquid and injecting it into his body. It was the first time in his life that he ever experienced the chills of the cold. He didn’t like it already and wished it would go away soon. “Okay mother.” He simply replied and turned away from her. “I will visit you again another time.” He nodded and began to walk away.
Ayaki watched her son walk away and felt the need to let him know something that was kept from her children. She floated after her son and embraced him from behind. She placed her chin on his shoulder and smiled sweetly since she didn’t feel sadness about this anymore. She had no feeling left in her now that she was a ghost. “I was going to tell you kids something really special all those years ago, but me and your father were killed before we could tell anyone.” She then placed her hand over the male’s heart and left it there, so she could block his emotions with her chilling touch. “You were going to have a sister. I know Akemi was adopted, but this one was going to be of our blood.” She said softly to Mitsuji and still held her hand over his heart.
Mitsuji froze for a moment at the words and couldn’t really feel anything in his heart, but the painful dagger like chill. “A sister?” He restated before moving away from his mother and now had a flush of emotions fill his heart at rapid speed. He couldn’t get any words out at the moment and appeared to be dumbfounded. He would have never expected that he was going to have a sister.
Ayaki let all her emotions flee from her face when she seen her son like this. “I am sorry, but I thought it was about time you knew.” She nodded and moved closer to him again. Her hand reaching out for the male dragon’s heart again. “I should get going now. Come visit another time.” She then placed her hand on his hear, but soon became transparent since she was fading right now. Her hand went through the male and went through his heart delivering an eerie shock to him.
Mitsuji looked to Ayaki and backed away making her hand leave his body before spreading his wings out. “I will be back another time.” He said to her with a nod and couldn’t make out what was wrong with his heart right now. Flapping his wings, he rose to the air and flew away from the remains of his home. He headed back for the shop and hoped to see Aspen again, but needed to figure out what was wrong with him.
Ayaki smiled seeing her son take flight. She looked at her hand and placed it over her own heart seeming very pleased at her son. “He is in love…” She said in a happy tone as she looked as if she was going to cry, but couldn’t since she was dead. “He will be happy.” She stated and faded away in an instant just like Mitskaku did.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 1:52 pm
>>She jumped back a step as he shouted, blinking rapidly before regaining her own composure. So. He could get angry too. Somehow this made him seem more...human, and made her less nervous. She took a deep breath<< Okay...so you're gay. Gotcha. My only confuesion is, you seem quite...touchy for a male you don't like... Thats just me though >>Anon added quickly, not exactly fond of encuring too much of the others wrath<<
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 2:25 pm
Zuka's ear twitched at her words and he slowly began to walk down the steps to his throne chair. "I don't like him and I do like men a lot more then women." He told her with his tail flicking behind his form before stopping before Anon. "Heh I'm not touchy about him..." He told her and felt the need to punch something right now. Too bad Akemi was nowhere in sight since she would be the perfect punching bag. "I wonder if the pathetic hydrid fell for me. I would find it amusing if anything." He said with a smirk as he looked to the fallen angel.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 3:12 pm
>>She slowly looked up at Zuka, blinking slightly<< I don't know...it seemed almost as if Princess Maryline...um...really... likes him. >>A blush spread over her face<< It's really not my place to say but thats just what it seems
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 3:37 pm
Zuka flicked his tail when he heard that and looked away for a moment. "I see." He simply said before looking back to Anon with a narrowed gaze now. "He is better off with her anyway." He said with a shrug beofre moving away from her towards his bedroom. "Your time is up, now leave." He simply said as he walked into his bedroom.
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