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 Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:23 pm
"Why because I gave you the answer you seeked?" she turned to face him with a smirk.
"I do not mind if you stay if you do not scamper of like the last time." she replied. "Though you did say you were not one for idle banter, no?" her brow rose. He really was...she still couldn't describe it but she liked it. She didn't give a crap if he had injured her.
She walked into the stream that actually seemed like a river with it's depth. Though its width was two horses in length. She dipped her head into its coolness. It was freezing...but it cooled her warm muscles, she had been having a nightmare. This was refreshing. Though if she didn't watch herself she could easily catch pnemonia. But she would just have to watch herself.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:34 pm
He took place on the grass, happy to be away from the dirt he had previously inhabited. He didnt really answer her, more like stared into the sky.
This. Wasnt. Him. He didnt want to be here, though he would never tell her that. If he left her sights, it would be because she died.
Richard had a mare take hold of him and become his lackey.. Her name was Anemone, and Richard could really care less what happened to teh mare. He didnt like her, and her self esteem was basically gone..
So something special, Isis must have.
"I did. Im not one for pleasant conversation."
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:44 pm
She watched him from the waters as he lay in the grass. Her brow rose as he ignored her questions, so she would ask no more. the dark mare went near the banks as she lowered her head for eye level. "Perhaps we should work on your communication skills, then." she stated with a slight smile.
She turned back from him flicking her tail in the water, splashing him intentionally. She turned her head just enough to watch his reaction. She lowered herself into the water, watching silvered images spin around her longer legs. She could hear the idle chatter of jackals in the woods as well as the soft crooning of birds who had woken from their slumber from the noise.
She wondered why he was here, something told her he didn't want to be. She would not keep him against his will. "You can go if you'd like." she gave him the expression that she didn't mind either way but she did. She wouldn't tell though...it was a secret.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:48 pm
Richard didnt look up at her as she reached his eyes level. He continued to ignore her talking to him, and just stared up at the sky.
Damn moon.. Ruined everything.
He watched the moon ripples as she got back into the water. The moon was a curse as well. No one should enjoy something that took away the night.
"I dont have a need for communication skills."
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:58 pm
"You're silly." she retorted.
She let herself fall into the water with a splash, she lay in it now. Her colored mane pooling around her like the sun beaming in a bright sky. She watched him as he watched the sky. She dipped her muzzle in the water, as she gazed at him. He really was intriguing, she wondered why he didn't leave when she told him she could. He wasn't worried of the wolves in the distance attacking her, nor drowning, or crippled for life. So what in the hell did he want. But she didn't ask...she just watched.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 6:00 pm
Richard was never worried about Wolf attacks or things dying. Normally he was the reason things were dying, so he took no heed in her possible death by drowing. But he knew full well wolves would never mess with her so long as he was here.
Looking over at her, he growled.
"I am not silly.."
What kind of mare called a Skinwalker silly anyway?
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 6:08 pm
"If you say so..." she looked over to the direction of all the chattering of untamed dogs. Did they ever go to sleep? She thought she had seen a few golden eyes but she ignored them. If they got any closer she might start bickering at them. Her brother always found that amusing.
She looked back towards him as she walked towards him, water dripping from her coat as she looked to him. The breeze was cooler than the water. She lay down in front of him, eyeing him. She attempted to growl, and then looked to him with a failed expression. "I can't do it like you." He was entertainment and he made her feel slightly childish for the time being that or stronger than normal so it was odd. But amusing for her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 6:13 pm
There she went again, getting excessively close to him, and he wasnt at all sure he enjoyed that. But maybe it wasnt hurting him either.
Keeping his eyes lowered, so as to meet her eyes little as possible, he looked at her.
He couldnt help but stifle a small grin that came to his face when she had tried to growl. She had done it so horrendously! His face was back to that of not caring after seconds however.
"I'm one in a million.. The cursed can always growl."
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 6:23 pm
"I've met one in a million then...I feel so honoured," her blues caught his again but he had smiled at her attempt to growl. "You smiled...I didn't know curses and death could have such charming expressions." Her muscles shivered attempting to get blood to them as it was cold they needed to warm themselves. Her hair was thick, but drying into an even more curled almost ringletted style.
"I wish I were one in a million...its quite disappointing actually." she yawned as she let her head fall silently watching him again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:02 am
[This needs to be the part where she falls asleep from her wound, and she thinks she's dreaming. Because he wouldnt do this 'outside' of a dream<3]
Richard growled a bit, trying to overpower hers. His seemed to be like a snarl from a wolf you'd be fighting.
He snapped his jaws and shook his head at her.
"I didnt smile."
He said, glaring a tad, but looking at her wound, and wishing deep inside, or, his old self wishing, that he could help her.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 2:22 pm
"We've already discovered I can't growl," she replied trying to diffuse his anger. She watched as his jaws snapped right in front of her face and nosed his face.
"Say whatever you wish." she replied as her teeth chattered for a moment in the coldness. She thought of being in warm brush to protect her from the wind, but she'd rather be with Richard for he could really protect her from anything else of material item. Though she wouldn't expect it, if he thought of himself as a curse there would be others and she wouldn't be out of her place of chasing them off for being ignorant.
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