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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:43 am
First Kiss
In which alcohol causes a loosening of tongues and a ridiculously sweet moment. Ruriska Hunter: -creeps up behind the wolf, placing his hand firmly down on Haevan’s shoulders- Boo! Miss me? –narrows his eyes in a very suspicious kind of way and then leans forward to nibble on one wolfy ear- leon_a_darkangel
Haevan; *an unsuspecting victim of circumstance, and before he had a chance to turn around gives a small yelp of surprise, in which case he leaned back a fraction even if it meant his ear was further tugged out to peer up at the would be attacker* Oi.. ye scared me half ta death *peers up at him giving him a look that mainly failed at being threatening, in turn breaking into a wolfish grin and giving the others tail a light yank* 'n not if ye 'gunn'ah make lunch out'ah me *eyes him thoughtfully* Ruriska Hunter: -lets go of Haevan’s ear and winks playfully- You’re quite tasty though. –looks around at everyone else in the room, noting those he hadn’t met for scrutiny later on- Don’t pretend you miss me all the time. I am very miss-able after all. Everyone loves me. –voice drips amused sarcasm- leon_a_darkangel
Haevan; The wolf settled back onto his feet and tipped his head back, and despite his embarrassment was amused. "Oh 'ah dunno 'bout tha...ye only got 'ah sample" He mused, arching a brow at the others sarcasm recognizing it for what it was. " 'n 'ah guess ya gotta put 'ah stop to this aye?" He replied, moving to scoot even further away from the offensive dance floor before the attack coon got any other wild ideas. "Woul't be wantin' tha' eh?" he moved to pass by the other.Ruriska Hunter: Don’t tempt me to get more of a taste. –leans in a little closer than necessary- Hm? It might be dangerous for your health. –laughs, links arms with Haevan and starts tugging him towards the bar- This is the only time I’m allowing myself a drink so I need to make the most of it. leon_a_darkangel Haevan; He grinned at the mentioning of a drink. "'ah could go fer 'ah drink 'r two." He secured his arm in the others and ears perked slinked in the direction of the bar. "Oi, 'ah owe ye 'ah bet ta see 'w can get tipsy." once the pair reached the bar, he nosed at the others arm curiously glancing at the various mixers thoughtfully. However his golden gaze settled back on the raccoon.
Ruriska Hunter: You know I’m up for any challenge. Let’s see how much alcohol these muscles of mine can absorb. –lets go of Haevan in order to gracefully hurdle over the bar- Noooow, let’s see what we can rustle up here. –in a moment of moments Hunter had produced two interesting mixed drinks- If that doesn’t knock you flat, nothing will. I don’t even know half of what I put in there. Probably tastes crap. leon_a_darkangel
Haevan; He snorted at the others muscles comment. "'ah warned ye~" He replied in a sing song voice. Leaning foreword on the bar, he watched the other slope together whatever whim seemed appropriate. Once the glass was handed over, it indeed reeked. Saluting the other with the drink he placed it to his lips to the glass and tipped his head back taking a long sip. The wolf's face contorted into a grimace, eying the glass. "Aye, no joke." He licked his lips blinking once or twice up at him, shaking his head.Ruriska Hunter: -chuckles- My turn. –the raccoon downs the glass full of alcohol- Sheeez. –coughs a few times- What the hell did I put in here? –wrinkles his nose in distaste- Oh well, next. –searches around and then finds a bottle of vodka- Aha! leon_a_darkangel Haevan; He eye'd the offensive drink, but never one to turn down alcohol he finished the rest of the contents, also coughing. "Stuff." he replied with an amused snort. Tilting his head at the bottle he nodded in approval. "Aye~" he replied pushing his glass close, resting his chin into his palm, leaning closer to the other.
Ruriska Hunter: -pours two glasses of vodka and then tops them off with a bit of coke for flavour- Bottoms up baby. –the second glass went down as quickly as the first. Pours himself another glass, taking the third a little more slowly than the first two. Leans his elbows on the counter, chin on his hand, and grins at his best friend- They’ll drink the whole bar dry at this rate and will be too drunk to even get their pants off... leon_a_darkangel Haevan; *tips back the mixture faster then the first, and naturally refusing to be upped took a third instead sipping at it occasionally, cheeks flushed.* Heh.. baby? *wrinkles his brow up and giggles shaking his head* 'ah ain't no baby... but 'ah 'm..*loses his train of thought and finishes the last glass, accent thickly slurred* Oi..Hunter? *sobers up for a moment, granted his face was still flushed from drinking*
...*snorts* That would be sad and made of fail Ruriska Hunter: -watches Haevan with an amused smile- You don’t hold them down well do you. –he muses as the wolf looses his sentence. Finishes off his third drink and pours them both another- Mmm? leon_a_darkangel Haevan; "Bah, 'ah 'm fine." He retorted waving the others comment off. Sure, he'd never heavily drank once in his life, and was small stature wise but that didn't stop him. Returning to his previous topic he looked away swirling the drink. "'ah will tell ye 'ah secret." He smiled faintly, looking back up at him. "If ye promise naught ta laugh." The wolf grinned slyly taking another sip, motioning the other closer. Ruriska Hunter: If you say so, but if you need to throw up, give me warning first. –reaches out for a nearby cocktail umbrella and spend some time opening and closing the little pink thing before leaning over to tuck it into Haevan’s hair- Would I ever laugh at you? No, don’t answer that. I promise not to laugh. What’s your secret? leon_a_darkangel Haevan; He rolled his eyes at the throw up comment, now wouldn't that have been lovely. Yeah, proclaim you're feelings for some one..then puke. Great night. Hesitating a moment, his eyes followed the placement of the umbrella, a small goofy smile on his face. "Ye should'av." He teased, but pressed on. "'ah ain't much 'ah sweet talker." Looking for the right words he sighed. "But..fer all yer 'ah muscle 'eaded pain.. 'ah love ye." The words rolled off his lips, the liquor allowing for what he'd never say out loud unless pressed. Yet, he meant it all the same. It was in the guarded expression he wore, half expecting him to take back his promise of laughing...or worse. Ruriska Hunter: Ah... –that was entirely unexpected. Hunter certainly didn’t laugh, but for a moment his face went utterly blank. Thoughts ran through that muscle filled head and then the Raccoon nodded, a hint of a smile lifting up the corner of his lips- Well, that’s good. You silly thing; you’re definitely mine after all. I’m sorry I didn’t love you sooner... but I do now. –leans across the counter, catching the wolf’s chin in a firm grasp and presses his lips gently against the others- leon_a_darkangel
Haevan; That blank face.. was almost momentarily worse then what he'd originally guessed might be the raccoons response. With that light turned off he'd almost gotten up...and almost left it at that. However, Hunter had indeed spoken, and before he could reply back or have much a chance to think, he found himself being kissed. While his eyes were wide for only a moment, they slowly closed, pressing his lips back. In the end.. he did love him. Heh..what a funny little thing the world and fate were afterall.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 9:33 pm
Hunter’s Life : an update
So what’s been going on since the last thing I posted in here? Quite a lot. Hunter broke up with Haevan, upon learning a new skill he went on a trip to face his ‘psuedo-father’ Dyre with Noe, then of course Noelani got herself kidnapped and Hunter had to go help save her butt, he’s now made a few friends (most notably being Banyan and Dacj) despite his ‘charming’ temperament and now he’s rather enjoying life. There have certainly been a few less rages, now that he has worked out some of his issues. Though his temper is still pretty bad; especially when he gets handcuffed to a most disliked Cheetah.
And so, that’s a very quick overview of things so far, I’ll try keep this better updated from now on. ;D
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 9:33 pm
Haha, watch me attempting to actually record some in-thread rps. Probably because I want more Hunter art… XD
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Hunter vs Cobalt
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/breedable-changing-pets/hytech-reload-grand-reopening-amazon-fs-auct/t.76078853_601/
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 1:06 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 1:18 am
STOLEN SHAMELESSLY FROM ELF'S THREAD. OTL <3 [Thread & PM RP] Cutting the Link (Seth & Hunter)11/06/10 - 1/13/11? In-Thread RP elf: *leads Seth into Hytech all ninja-like* ninja Seth: neutral What're we do--elf: *sshes him and beckons him to follow. Whispers* Come over this way! *tiptoes over to Hunter's side* Seth: *ok...? Follows the woman over warily. Why was she showing him a sleeping Hunter?*elf: :3 Give me your hand. Seth: ... Why?elf: rolleyes I'm not going to bite you or anything, silly. Just hold out your hand! Seth: *reluctantly holds out hand* What're you--elf: *quick as a flash slaps a pair of handcuffs onto Seth's outstretched hand and the other end onto Hunter's hand before dancing out of the way* Have fun, you two~! ^_^ *flees* Seth: *momentarily stunned, but then quickly recovers* MOTHER! scream Hunter: -woken from his sleep from the shout and the feeling of cold steel snapping around his wrist- .... what the? -sits up, stares at Seth and the handcuffs- .... -expression is quickly becoming murderous- DDD< Seth: *glances down at the raccoon* Help me kill my mother? evil elf: *is now long gone and far far away* Hunter: -gives a wordless snarl- She's as good as dead. D<-charges upright and moves forward to follow the fleeing Elf, giving an impatient tug on the handcuffs and ready to drag the Cheetah if necessary- Seth: *has no issues in keeping up with the raccoon and charges outside along with him. once outside, however, there is no elf in sight, but a small brown firelizard flutter's over onto Seth's shoulder with a message. The cheetah Hyte takes the message from the small lizard and reads it*Don't bother to look at home, because I won't be there today. You two have fun, kay?
-Elf
P.S: The cuffs are magically reinforced, so attempting to cut them is useless. Try not to kill each other~ ^-^ Seth: *growls and curses her out under his breath. Wordlessly hands the note over to Hunter*Hunter: |< -crushes the note in his hands and tugs Seth back into the kitchen- ... -throws the cutlery drawer open, spilling things across the floor and reaches for a large butcher knife- Stay still while I work or I'll cut your damn hand off. Seth: rolleyes Yes, cause I usually wriggle around a lot when someone is trying to cut us free with a sharp blade. *watches the raccoon set to work, though doesn't doubt that his mother's PS was not a mere bluff*Hunter: Shut up. |< You moron. This is your... -slams the knife down on the chains connecting the handcuffs, sending up a shower of sparks- ... your fault! DDD< Seth: Think what you'd like, but you can trust that I did not wake up this morning and say, "Gee, I'd really like to be chained together with Hunter today." *ear flicks in irritation* What, so your 'demi-god' inheritance can't break through a little magic chain?Hunter: -holds the knife up threateningly, giving it a rather angry wave at Seth- You were the one stupid enough to allow it done. -growls; tails fluffing out- |< At least I have demi-god powers to work with; you useless cat. Seth: Fat good it's doing you now, isn't it. *is not bothered by not being 'gifted' like the other. Rather thinks magic is too much of a hassle for day to day stuff. Plus, the other had no idea what he'd actually been up to recently* Hunter: Unless you're got some sort of contribution to getting us free; stop wasting my air and keep your mouth shut. -continues smacking at the chain, but the knife is quickly going dull- s**t. Seth: Short of going to Eli or Shimy to see if they could break the magic on this thing, not particularly. *though he'd rather not go to Shimy unless they had no choice. Even being chained to Hunter wasn't as bad in the long run* ... *watches passively as the other hacks at the chain*Hunter: We are not asking anybody for help. NOBODY is going to learn about this. |< Unless it's because you turn up tomorrow lacking a hand. -tossing the knife aside and kneels, giving a rather unnecessary and brutal tug on the handcuffs as he snatches up a fork- ... -grumbles and bends one of the tines back before studying the little lock- Seth: "Nobody" providing no one else shows up you mean. *they were at Hytech proper after all, so there was no guaranteed privacy here* I'd leave you to deal with the mess if you actually cut my hand off. *like Hunter would actually clean up even if he did follow through on that threat. Ah well, had to be said*Hunter: I'll happily mop up the mess if it's your blood Seth. -sticks the fork tine in and twiddles it around a bit, but after five minutes isn't making any progress- I will kill her. She'd better keep on running because eventually she'll find an arrow at her back. -muttering to himself as he tossing the fork aside now- .. -lets out a a shaky breath and stares at the handcuffs; trying to figure out how to remove them-Seth: Oh, you'll learn how to use a mop for my sake? Bravo. *continues to watch* What would you do with the blood? Save it for voodoo/genetic manipulation techniques, or throw gas on it for the satisfaction of watching it burn? *totally unbothered by this conversation*Hunter: -gives Seth a disgusted look- Why the hell would I do anything with it? What would anyone have to gain from burning blood with gas? That's just freaking stupid. |< See, this just proves why I think you're a complete moron. -snorts and runs a finger along the handcuffs; pondering- No Seth; I'd do nothing with the blood other than enjoy the fact that it's yours as I, as you put it, learn to use the mop. Seth: *chuckles* Alright, alright, I'll cut the sarcasm. Mostly. *idly wonders what the heck kind of spell was put on this chain anyway* ... I suppose we may be stuck this way for a few hours. Unless we attempt to hunt down my mother and demand the key from her.Hunter: |< A few hours? No. I'll go mad. -eyes Seth's wrist- Ugh. -turns abruptly and tugs Seth out to the lounge room to search for something else to start bashing at the chain with- Seth: *wry* Perhaps that was her aim. *follows Hunter along, mostly looking bored now*Hunter: -ponders finding out where she lives just so he can burn it down as he turns the room upside down looking for something useful- |< Seth: *follows along quietly, watching as the room is slowly overturned. He'd have to remember to put that back into order later* When you are ready to try tracking her down, do let me know.Hunter: -continues hunting around the place without a word, eventually finding a brick outside- |< -crouches down on the pavement and bashes it on the chain connecting them until the brick crumbles to nothing- ... -trembles with barely suppressed rage- Seth: *faintly amused by this point, but says nothing. If the other would stop being so stubborn they could probably locate her within a few minutes fairly easily*Hunter: -glowers up at Seth- .... Hn. -gets a rather wicked gleam in his eyes- I think that witch might regret this if I beat you into a bloody pulp. You can't run; you're a pathetic fighter... -nasty grin- By the time I'm done with you she'd be regretting her foolish actions. Seth: *smirks ever so faintly* Possibly. But in the meantime you would be stuck dragging around my dead weight. And even if I'm not the best fighter, you still wouldn't go unscathed. *managed to claw the other up a bit the past two times*Hunter: I wouldn't mind taking a hit or two. I'd be more enjoyable than if you collapsed from the first blow. -tails swishes, eyes narrowing as the raccoon stands to loom over Seth- As for dragging around your dead weight; well now, I wouldn't mind that at all either. -clenches his hand into a fist- Seth: *eyes narrow a touch as he meets the raccoons gaze* Go ahead then. There's nothing stopping you. *either the raccoon was bluffing, or... well, he might be getting very good healing practice later*Hunter: -is very close from getting the satisfaction of smacking the Cheetah across the face- Unless of course you can very quickly find a way to get this handcuffs off me... I may resist the urge to resort to violence. Seth: I have already said twice now that when you are ready to track down my mother, we will go. It can't be helped if you choose not to listen.Hunter: I generally block out your irritating voice. |< So, you think you can find her? -will save his violence for Elf in that case- Alright then sniffer cat. Get tracking. Seth: *smirks* Who said anything about sniffing? *turns to the firelizard still perched on his shoulder* Drakell, go get Tereth and have him wait out front. *the small brown chirps and flies off of the cheetah Hyte's shoulder before vanishing into thin air* This way then. *leads the raccoon back out to the front of Hytech, where there now waits a very large brown dragon* Hunter, Tereth. Tereth, this is Hunter. *the dragon nods in acknowledgement*Hunter: |< -follows Seth; stopping at the sight of the dragon- You've got to be kidding me. You couldn't just buy a goldfish? -eyes Tereth suspiciously- How is this going to help? Seth: He's not mine. And they can teleport. *walks up to the brown's side with Hunter in tow, and Tereth lowers himself so that they can climb on more easily* Which of you guys did mom summon over here recently.Tereth: She called for Laith.Seth: I see. Can you see where Laith is now?Tereth: *pauses for a moment, presumably to check with the other dragon* Yes.Seth: *glances to Hunter* Problem solved. Let's get going then.Hunter: -plants himself firmly in place and digs in his heels; not about to trust Seth and climb onto the back a giant flying lizard- |< No. Make it tell us where she is and we'll drive.Tereth: I can see where she is, but I can not tell you the name of the place. It is a forest of some sort.*smirks faintly* What's the matter, Hunter? Afraid of heights? Also, wherever she is could take days to get to on the ground, so that wouldn't work.Hunter: -marches froward to grab Seth by the collar- D< Don't push me. I'm reconsidering my first plan. -eyes the dragon warily- s**t. What the hell does a dragon need to teleport for anyway? They have wings. -lets go of Seth; clenching and unclenching his hand- Even after I get these handcuffs on; I think I'll still beat the crap out of you. Seth: You'll have to catch me first.Tereth: We teleport so that we can fight Thread wherever it may come. Also, going Between destroys any Thread that touches us.Seth: Erm, "Thread" basically being fast acting killer spores of doom. >>; Long story, but on the world they are from, teleporting is very much necessary. Anyway, let's get going then. *begins carefully attempting to climb onto Tereth's back, a task that is made difficult by the fact that he is chained to Hunter*Hunter: -isn't following the conversation and really doesn't care- Okay. You can both shut up for the rest of the trip. -just stands there a bit, arm half-raised and amusing himself with watching Seth attempt to climb the dragon- >-> -waits until he's good and ready before climbing up himself, tentatively settling on the back of Tereth while trying not to touch the Cheetah at the same time- |< -very very grumpy- Seth: *glances back at the raccoon* You'll want to hold on tight to Tereth. If you fall off we're both dead. *urges the dragon upward*Tereth: *takes flight into the air once both passengers are secured* Seth: ... You're probably not going to like this next part, but it only lasts a few seconds.*the three of them disappear Between* PM RP The cold trip through the void lasted all of about eight seconds before the trio reappeared over a dense forest. Judging by the sun it was late afternoon here, so this place was definitely sufficiently far away to have traveled from Hytech. Looking around down below, the cheetah Hyte spotted his mother and her latest green lounging about in a small clearing. A clearing which was big enough for Laith to have landed, but left no where near enough room for Tereth or any other dragon to fit in. "Looks like we've found her."Hunter was a not happy. The raccoon clung to the back of the dragon and readjusted after going through the void. It was, he decided, the worst experience he’d ever had and he was never, ever going to do it again, even if he had to walk home. He looked downward to where the second dragon was; his entire body tense and ready to tear apart the person who had put him into this situation. “Get us down there right now.” "There's no room to land," Seth pointed out, though he directed Tereth down closer to the tree tops regardless. The cheetah Hyte could clearly see his mother down below, smiling good-naturedly and waving up at them. He let out a small growl. Tereth, do be so kind as to tell my mother that if she doesn't give us the key to these cuffs right now I am going to let Hunter rip her to shreds.Tereth passed along the message and was silent for a moment before replying back, She says she is unconcerned with the death threat as she gets them on a fairly regular basis. Also, she says if Hunter is a good boy she will make him some blueberry icecream.... I'm not passing along that message. That sounded so appalling patronizing that he would likely be killed on the spot simply for saying it. Don't you say it to him either. "She is refusing to hand over the key yet."“I don’t care if there’s no room. Just get me down there.” Hunter hissed out angrily; he glowered downwards as Seth had his telepathic conversation with the dragon. He was already on edge when the Cheetah said the obvious. “Of course she’s not giving over the key yet. Why would she run off if she was just going to hand it over?” He shifted on the back of the dragon. “Tell this thing to get as close as it can; we’ll jump.” As ridiculous and dangerous as it sounded; the raccoon was deadly serious. "Jump?" he replied incredulously, looking down at the distance between them and the ground. Despite having joked about it once or twice before in the past, he never wanted to actually test the theory that cats always landed on their feet. However, he knew Hunter was not joking and let out a reluctant sigh as he told Tereth to get as close as possible. They were just over the top of the trees now. "You realize if she takes off again Tereth still won't be be able to fit in the clearing for us to climb back on, right?" he remarked, preparing himself for what seemed the inevitable. It would be dangerous enough making this jump individually, but hand-cuffed was going to be tricky. Luckily for Elf, Hunter had left his archery gear behind. The whole dragon thing had caused him to forget his prized weapon and that simply made him angrier. “Shut up. We’re not going to let her take off.” He half stood on the dragons back; body tensed and waiting for the right moment to leap. “Can’t this thing just teleport into the clearing?” He asked, eyeing the tips of the tree tops. Jumping straight into the clearing was like asking for a broken leg. No, they’d jump into the trees first, get to the ground and then go for Elf and the dragon. If Seth didn’t slow him down; they would make it. "If he wanted to impale himself on some trees, then sure," Seth remarked wryly. Clearly Hunter wasn't seeing how small the space was for the large brown. Even Laith was snugly fit at the moment, and she was their smallest dragon. The cheetah Hyte arranged himself in a similar position to Hunter, eying the trees below critically. "That tree there then?" he asked, indicating one that was almost directly below them. The upper branches appeared pretty sturdy, so they should be able to support their weight.Do be careful, Tereth cautioned, eyes tinged yellow with worry for the two. We'll be fine, he assured. Likely. And if not, well, then he still had something to practice with later.Elf simply watched the two from her perch on Laith's back, seeming half interested and half amused with the spectacle. "Don't hurt yourselves~" she called up to them. The green dragon said nothing but merely watched the two with interest. Oh, he could see alright. Hunter just didn’t care. If getting the dragon impaled on a tree meant he got his hands around Elf’s neck, then he was all for it. Hunter shifted again, feeling the dragon moving under him and wondering how best to make the jump. He eyed the tree Cheetah had indicated and nodded. It was rapidly approaching and as they moved underneath it, the raccoon leapt with a hiss of ‘now.’ If Seth didn’t jump along with him, he’d simply drag the guy from his perch.
Branches snapped as they hit the tree, Hunter immediately throwing an arm out to catch one of the sturdier sections, attempting to bring them to a halt. This isn't going to end well, he thought to himself with a small sigh, still ready to spring. The second Hunter pushed off from the dragon he did too, and it wasn't until a couple of broken branches later that they were able to grab onto some thicker ones that didn't immediately break under their weight. "That was fun," he remarked under his breath, before assessing their current situation. Other some scratches, neither really appeared worse for wear. Without saying another word, Seth began climbing down toward the ground (although not as quickly or easily as it might have normally gone had he not been attached to Hunter.)After a few scratches and broken branches, the raccoon maneuvered himself until his back was against the tree trunk, one arm wrapped securely around a nearby branch. He didn’t reply to Seth’s little remark; instead simply frowned and pondered their next move. Hunter started down the tree alongside Seth, eventually dropping to the ground. The clearing was only a few trees away but he didn’t start towards it; the fall having knocked at least some sense into him. “We need to make sure the dragon doesn’t fly off before we get a hold of her.” That he wasn’t sure how to do. Seth was the ‘dragon expert’. While he wanted to barge in, he didn’t even have a weapon to use. This would have been so much easier if he hadn’t forgotten his bow. "I don't think flying off my necessarily be the problem," the cheetah Hyet replied, watching the pair closely from where they were. "Laith is the most protective of her dragons. If we try to make a grab for mom she'll turn very fierce very quickly." And while dragons never harmed humans, he and Hunter were not strictly human. So there was no guarantee that she wouldn't try to maul them if she thought her rider to be in real danger.At the warning of Laith possibly attacking them, Hunter merely snorted. “I’m not afraid of a giant lizard.” As he spoke the raccoon approached one of the trees, tugging Seth along to follow, reaching up to grab one of the lower branches. “You can be our bait. You’re supposed to be speedy right? Distract the thing.” His muscles tightened along his arms as he snapped the branch free. He removed any smaller twigs and leaves until he had a short staff. Not a terribly effective weapon; but better than nothing. "'Speedy' generally works better when I'm not handcuffed to a giant raccoon," he replied wryly, following Hunter as he approached a tree. He watched as the other Hyte stripped a branch free and made a rudimentary staff from it. "I don't think that's going to..." He trailed off mid-sentence as he paused to listen. The sound wasn't too loud, but it wasn't something that one generally heard on a daily basis. It was almost like... stone being crushed. Firestone, he thought to himself with a sigh. His mother came prepared. "Unless you want a face full of flames, don't agitate her. Let's just try talking to her first and see what happens."Hunter frowned. “Then jump around and distract it; I don’t care.” The raccoon was clearly frustrated as he lifted the staff, waving it threateningly at Seth. “Talk?” He pondered on that for a second, as well as the possibility of burning to death. Not a nice way to go. “That might lull her into a false sense of security. Fine; I’ll give you 30 seconds to talk; make sure she doesn’t simply try and fly away. If she doesn’t agree to set us free; I move to Plan B.”"As long as plan B doesn't get us mauled or flamed, then fine," he muttered, leading them out into the open. Well, as 'open' as the small clearing could be with a dragon occupying it. "Hello, Laith, Mother."The dragon gave a small nod, but did not actually address them, watching carefully instead. The brown one felt hostile to her, and her eyes whirled a dull orange. Elf, however, seemed to share no such concerns. "Hello you two~ Having fun yet?" The cheetah Hyte quirked a brow. "In what dimension is being chained to someone else against your will 'fun'?" Especially when said individual was one with whom you shared mutual (or near mutual anyway) dislike. "Oh, come on, I gave you a reason to use Tereth, didn't I? How often do you get to fly and teleport around gaia?" "You seem to be under the impression that I enjoy that." Seth shook his head. "Anyway, please just give us the key.""Aw~ Where's the fun in that? Besides, Hunter's going to murder me regardless, so you two might as well make a day of it, ri-- Oi, don't move, Coon boy. Laith here is fully fueled on firestone and ready to flame." She wasn't too worried about Seth as she knew he would never actually hurt her, but Hunter was definitely pissed right now. And rightfully so. "Oh come on, it can't really be that horrible. Other than a bit of sarcasm likely, have you really had to deal with anything that bad thus far?" While Seth took care of the negotiating, Hunter stood by his side, as far as the link would allow, and studied both the dragon and Elf. When he was addressed, the woman clearly thinking he might attempt something, his red eyed gaze flicked to meet hers, lips curling up into a very nasty smile. “Put me on fire and Seth goes up with me. Are you willing to risk that? The longer you keep us together; the more likely I am to break a few of his bones. I suggest letting us free now.” He held the rough staff loosely in his hand as he spoke. “Merely being this close to him is an insult. I will not be chained against my will; I will not be made a fool by somebody like you.” The woman seemed vaguely amused by the threats. "Laith has good aim," she answered coolly. "Breaking bones? Insult? My, someone's rather melodramatic it seems." She fished around in her pocket for a moment before pulling out an ordinary looking silver key. "Alrighty then, here's you're key. You two have fun then," she said, tossing Seth the key before ushering Laith back up into the air. They would be gone before the chain was undone. The cheetah Hyte caught the key that was tossed his way and wasted no time in undoing the cuffs. It was a relief to be free again, even if he was still stuck in the woods with Hunter for the time being.When the woman and dragon were gone; Hunter simply felt cheated. He dropped his stick, which he had been patiently waiting to use for his Plan 2 and watched the Cheetah undo the cuffs. Once he was free, the moody raccoon turned around and took off into the forest without a word to the other male. He'd damn well walk all the way home if it meant he being out of Seth's company.Seriously, he was just going to try to walk home, and hope that they happened to be in a forest on the same continent even? Seth half considered calling after him, but then decided against it. It was pointless to even try, and worse come to worst the racoon could probably use his demi-god spawn abilities to find some way of teleporting home.I am sorry, but there is still not enough room for me to land, Tereth remarked apologetically. Seth looked upward to see the still hovering brown overhead. "Yeah, I know. I'll be right up.' The cheetah Hyte made his way over to the nearest tree and began his climb to the top. At least from there Tereth could probably pick him up. If Hunter happened to regain his sense before they left he wouldn't mind giving him a lift, but such an event didn't seem likely to him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 2:29 am
THIS NEARLY KILLED ME. BUT GOT THERE IN THE END. endless points for this right, guys? also might have missed bits and pieces? i dunno, i was page jumping around a bit. Sorry for the quotes, only remembered it'd be all HEY QUOTE when I was halfway through... Also I love Banyan and Hunter. <3 MEMOIRS FROM VEGAS Syrcaid Banyan: Here's your birthday present, honey. *plants a huge smooch on Hunter's lips, gripping him by the lapels* Don't say I never gave you anything. Ruriska Hunter: -looks thoroughly surprised for a moment before getting into the moment- … damn, my present for you isn’t nearly as fun. -rearranges the dorky birthday hat on his head and then pulls a gold necklace with a little rat charm attached from under it- When in doubt, go jewellery. Syrcaid Banyan: Oh, honey... I'll wear it close to my heart. <3 Ruriska Hunter: You’d better. -reaches out to attempt pulling her into his lap- And I may have bought us two plane tickets to Vegas, so pack your bags. Syrcaid Banyan: *slides into his lap willingly* Vegas!! I'd love to see a few magicians! *claps her hands together* Ruriska Hunter: With any luck one will pull a dove out of his a**. -drums his fingers playfully against her leg- I was thinking I might try my hand at poker. –grins- Syrcaid Banyan: I'd love to see a few Elvis impersonators. *fluffs her hair with one hand, in thought* Ruriska Lol. Just wait until they get plastered and decide it’ll be cool to get married by said Elvis impersonator. Hunter: We’ll do everything and more. Sleep all day and cause havoc at night. -mighty pleased with himself- Syrcaid Banyan: That sounds divine and I bet all the food is to die for!ALSO: Lawl! An Elvis wedding!! <33 They'd be all "Is this legally binding??" the next morning. Ruriska Hunter: It had better be. I’m craving some sweet chilli crab and I expect a bowl of it when we get there. -her thigh thoughtfully- Hn. I only bought the tickets; we’ll pick the hotel when we get there. Lol. XDDD I can see poor Hunter’s ‘wtf’ face combined with the hangover. Syrcaid Banyan: *makes a little ringlet with a lock of his hair with her finger* Leave that to me, honey. *gets out her smartphone hopelessly slathered in glued on rhinestones and starts sifting* It's no fair you pay for it all yourself. Ruriska Hunter: -chuckles- Oh don’t worry about that. I robbed a bank the other day, so we’re all covered. -didn’t actually rob a bank, but that sounds more interesting than him having worked for a change- Syrcaid Banyan: Did you wear a little striped shirt and carry a sack full of bombs? *giggles at the thought, sifting through entries on her phone*They'll spend their Vegas honeymoon tagteam barfing in their five star hotel room.  Ruriska Hunter: Of course. If you’re going to rob a bank, you’ve got to do it properly. I look pretty damn good in stripes too. –leans forward to peek at her phone- Find anything good?Aw. They can hold each others hair back while they’re emptying their guts into the toilet. How romantic. Syrcaid Banyan: I figured you more for spots, myself, honey. *teases* There's one with themed suites! How enchanting! *wiggles in his lap*All that expensive dinner literally down the toilet. Ruriska Hunter: No, spots aren’t my thing. Too tacky. -chuckles and shifts, flicking his tail around to brush her leg- Hm, I’ve never been to one of those. We could go under the sea and have those dodgy water beds. Syrcaid Banyan: I could be a mermaid and you could be a sailor lost at sea. *laughs* Or you could be the mermaid! I bet a little seashell bra would be flattering. Ruriska Hunter: -snorts- I’d have to be pretty damn drunk for you to get that one on me. So try suggesting it again once we’re there. -thinks on it- Though you’d look pretty damn good in a sailor suit. That might make it worth it. Syrcaid Banyan: No one else would see but us, honey. *winks* While you're playing poker, I might pretend I'm a movie star and walk up to the roulette wheel, throw in my diamond earrings, and see if they take that as a bet or if they'd throw me out. *laughs, throwing back her head and leaning in on him* Ruriska Hunter: Heh. -curls his arm more firmly around her as she leans in- Make sure you don’t get thrown out before turn over the poker table and throw my cards at the dealers face. Then we can both go out in triumph. Syrcaid Banyan: Being escorted out by security officers... we'd really be movie stars. *sighs with stars in her eyes, wrapping an arm over and resting her head on his shoulder* Ruriska Hunter: -laughs- And the perfect thing is that we can simply move on to the casino next door and repeat it all over again. Syrcaid Banyan: *brushes her lips on his cheek before planting another kiss on him* You're so sweet and thoughtful. <3 Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. *hugs him* Ruriska Hunter: -flicks an ear and actually blushes- Yeah, well, it’s only for you. So if you do tell anyone they won’t believe you anyway. Syrcaid Banyan: *kisses his pink cheeks* Well, for tonight, though... I'm afraid we'll have to back to our humdrum lives for just a little longer. I'll make the reservations for a sea themed suite. Oooh, I'll need to take my camera and do a little dry cleaning! I have to have a nice dress! Ruriska Hunter: Our plane leaves tomorrow at 1pm. Then our fantastic under the sea casino rumble begins. -reaches up to gently stroke one of her ears- Don’t forget to bring your fur lined coat; every big star needs one of those. -will try to fill his bag with more than just green tops and black pants- Syrcaid Banyan: *wandering around in a hotel room wearing a sailor's suit* Got a whale of a tale to tell you, lads, a whale of a tale or two-oo~ Ruriska Hunter: -lounging on a water bed with a cocktail in one hand, and may or may not have been talked into putting on a seashell bra- Syrcaid Banyan: *plays a tiny accordion, picking out a note or two but missing all the rest* There was Mermaid HUNTER, met her down in Madagascar~ She would kiss me, any time that I would ask her~! *leaps onto an ottoman and dances in a little circle* Ruriska Hunter: -laughs and salutes Banyan with his drink- What’ll you do with a drunken sailor! Syrcaid Banyan: *flops into bed next to him, the little accordion coughs a sharp exhale* I can think of a few things you could do, honey. *adjusts her little Donald Duck hat* Your fish sequins are darling. Ruriska Hunter: As a mermaid I’m a bit of a floozy, so I can think of a few things too. -throws back his cocktail, coughs and then puts it on the little nightstand, which is completed by a seashell encrusted lamp and a seashell phone- I’d make a pretty damn good drag queen. Have I told you that you look sexy as hell in that get up? Syrcaid Banyan: Have I told you that you shouldn't have put on those eyelash extensions? *cracks up, spitting laughter into her hands before cuddling up to him* Does lying in bed with a drag queen make me a lesbian? *giggles* Ruriska Hunter: You suggested it. 8| Besides, it makes my luminous red eyes stand out. -shifts and nearly falls sideways off the water bed- s**t, this thing could make a guy sea sick. -blinks and rights himself up on one elbow- It just means that you have good taste, because you’re in bed with Hunter. Syrcaid Banyan: It's more of a toy than a bed, really, honey. *rolls side to side, feeling it sway under her* Then again, do we plan to do much sleeping? *picks a few more notes from her tiny accordion* I've got aaaa... never-ending love for you... from now on, that's all I wan-na dooo~ From the first time we met, I knew... I'd have a never ending love foor yooou~ Ruriska Hunter: I suppose. I guess by the time we get around to sleeping… it’ll be more like being sprawled unconcious on the floor. Don't worry, you can use my tail as a pillow. -listens to her song for a bit, humming along at odd intervals- I think I need more alcohol. Where did I put my drink? Syrcaid Banyan: You finished your drink, honey. *puts aside her accordion* You know, that little squeezebox was on the nightstand when we got here. Ruriska Hunter: Oh… -looks somewhat disappointed by that for a moment before he flops back and turns to throw an arm around Banyan- I think every hotel room should have one. Syrcaid Banyan: We could order you another... *picks up the phone and dials for room service* I think I want pizza, anyway. *giggles* Should I order anchovies? *adjusts her hat again* Ruriska Hunter: Nah. I’ll grab a scotch from the mini bar later. -chuckles- Anchovies and pineapple. And order a hot fudge sundae while you’re at it. Syrcaid Banyan: *gives a salute, pouting her lips to feign a serious scowl* Aye, cap'n! Ruriska Hunter: Get to it then! -steals her hat while she makes the order and plops it on his own head- Syrcaid Banyan: *orders a pizza with anchovies and pineapples and two hot fudge sundaes* I'm glad I'm not the mermaid. After eating like this, honey, I'll turn into a whale! Ruriska Hunter: As it is we’ll probably have to get your out of that sailor suite before the seams split. -gives a cheeky grin and he hooks an arm behind his head and nestles more comfortable against Banyan and the pillows- We’re on holidays, we’re supposed to eat as much as we possibly can and leave here far less fit than we arrived. Syrcaid Banyan: Oh, we're in no danger of leaving fit, honey. *hangs up the phone and lies back* Give me back my hat! *pulls it off his head* Mermaids don't wear hats, they'd float right off. Ruriska Hunter: Oi. 8| -grumps- Not if I tied it on with seaweed or… crab claws. Syrcaid Banyan: Oooh, crab! We'll have some crab legs for lunch tomorrow. *presses her hands together before rolling to drape her arm across Hunter's chest, stopping briefly to adjust his seashells* You've got to figure, seashells are lousy support. You're lucky you're an itty bitty A cup. Ruriska Hunter: That sounds good. We can get one of those immense piles of seafood for two. -pleased sort of chuckle- Hn. Us mermaids have to be streamlined or else we’re shark bait. Syrcaid Banyan: I always wondered if it was suction that held their seashells on when you see the little picture of them where the shells don't have string straps. Then again, when you're so small, why wear a shell, at all? It must be nice to wander about without a bra... *muses, cheek pressed up against Hunter's chest as she rubs his belly and listens to the gurgles* I think you're hungry. Ruriska Hunter: That’s secret mermaid lore. If I told you the secret of the strapless seashell I’d have to kill you. Though right now the shells are for a hint of mystery. I bet you can’t wait to see what’s underneath them. -lazy grin- You can wander about without a bra if you’d like, I won’t complain. -snort of laughter- I think you’re right. I hope you ordered an extra large pizza. Syrcaid Banyan: I ordered two. *rubs Hunter's belly* Oh, magic ball... Show me the future! *peers into Hunter's belly button* I see only darkness! Ruriska Hunter: -snorts with laughter- You’re not looking hard enough! Though you could always interpret the darkness as the alcohol induced stupor we’ll be in later. -flicks her ears playfully- Ruriska Hunter: -just watched a magician saw a woman in half- 8| -not that impressed- Syrcaid Banyan: *admired just watching the physique of the magician more than the quality of his tricks* Ruriska Hunter:–thinks he and Banyan could do a better job- 8| I keep imagining them like that. Hunter all decked out in a magician’s suit and brandishing his magicians sword with a grin and Banyan super sexy in her sparkly assistant gear. XD Syrcaid LoL!! That'd be awesome! *o* Banyan: *wants a couple of the macaws that have been pulled out of various bits of glittering cloth*___ Syrcaid Banyan: *wakes up with Hunter's face in her cleavage and wonders how he managed to still be breathing and what the hell was that they drank last night?* ... Uuuuuhhhnn~ Ruriska Hunter: -woke up about five minutes earlier and is finding breathing extremely difficult, but is not willing to move because a) every single movement causes his head extreme pain and b) his head is in Banyan’s cleavage- Ruriska Hunter: -currently under a cold shower attempting to shake free of one hell of a hangover- Syrcaid Banyan: *kidnaps Julien... leaves a ransom note written in scented, glittering gel pens*"We have your rabbit. Bring a basket full of crisp, unmarked carrots to this address or the bunny gets it. We're totally not still in Vegas. Totally.
~ Kidnappers, LLC." Ruriska Hunter: -is totally the muscle of the enterprise and is ready to get his gangster on- Syrcaid Banyan: *keeps chloroform in her purse... strictly for medicinal purposes, of course* Jun D ಥᗣಥ OH NOOOO I HAVE DOOMED MY BUNNY BY NOT LOGGING IN FOR A WEEK HE IS PROBABLY SKINNED BY NOW *sorts through a greenhouse of carrots in tears* Syrcaid Banyan: *making a small fortune by making Julien dress in a gaudy pastel suit and making him sit with children for Easter photos while in Vegas* Whatever happens in Vegas, honey...
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:19 pm
Major Achieved! Any rps below this post will go towards next major…
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 5:56 pm
<<< Things! >>> Noe: You look very handsome Hunter, bout time you cleaned up. emotion_yatta Hunter: *rolls his shoulders back* It’s still kind of tight. Noe: *Chuckles while fixing his tie a bit* It's fine. You'll get used to it when more things come your way from just looking good... well better than usual. *wink* XD Hunter: Oh? What sort of things exactly? *chuckles* Noe: *Blushes* W-well I don't know ... things! *flustered a bit fidgeting* It doesn't matter!Hunter: Oh things. *sage nod* I suppose you wouldn’t know much about… *wide, devilish grin* … things. *pushes the sleeves on his arms up further* Noe: *Turning red* Stop it! That's totally not fair! I wasn't referring to that sort of thing, Hunter! *never was good with his brand of teasing* I meant l-like um... I mean... you KNOW what I mean! Hunter: *having far too much fun to stop* Well it certainly seemed like you were. With you telling me how handsome I was and all. *arches an eyebrow* No I don’t know what you mean. Please explain. Noe: *Hyperventilating* Please Hunter it's not funny anymore... *Looks a bit distressed* I don't know what I meant anymore. You always poke fun at me when I'm uncomfortable with the subject. *Pouting* I just meant that girls (and guys) won't be able to stay away and then I won't get to spend time with you anymore... *looks away* Hunter: Aw. Relax Noe. *slings an arm over her shoulder and gives a squeeze* When you’re no longer a sweet little virgin I will tease you more. *chuckles; such an a*****e* But no one can stay away from me already. You’re welcome to try fighting them off with sticks. That should keep you around me more. Noe: *Relaxes a bit* I'm not going to beat them off I'll just disappear until you notice I'm gone. *Punches him in the shoulder* Besides I'm not interested in losing my virginity just for kicks. Seth wasn't that special person so I'll wait until my real special person comes along. Until then I'll just have to be a tight a** or whatever they call girls like me. *snorts* Sooo... if I were to get into modeling how would you feel about that? *Really needs his approval over anyone else* Hunter: That’s rather boring of you. I thought you had more fire than that. What happened to the girl that poisoned a baby raccoon with needles? If you want my attention, fight for me. *really just enjoys messing with her* If you were anyone else I would offer my services in its removal. *teases* But you know, I’m actually pleased you didn’t sleep with Seth. *ruffles his hair and ponders* Modeling? I dunno, if you want to do it I don’t see why not. You’re certainly good looking enough for it. When you get on the front cover of a magazine, make sure you send it to me. Noe: I do f-fight for you it's just... *Deflates* I guess I have lost some of my fire for obvious reasons but I'll get it back. I need to find something that I'm passionate about is all. *blushes just a bit* That'd be too awkward we're practically siblings... *nervous laugh* At any rate, I'll look into it and if I do make front cover you'll be the first to know. Hunter: *finally really notices her discomfit and relents a little* You’ll get it back. It’s in there. You’re stronger than anyone else I know. *grin* The other downside would be that after having me, nobody else would be able to compare. Though from my perspective… it’s not really a downside. Hm. *reaches over to play with the flower in her hair* I’ll visit some of your photoshoots and make sure everyone is behaving. Noe: *Is thoughtful but then laughs a bit at his remark* Hunter that's your problem you think your God's gift to the world at large. You just need to be brought down a peg maybe then you wouldn't be so hard on guys I date... *Flicks an ear a little from his hand playing with her flower* And I'd love to have you with me as a bodyguard if I become a hot commodity. Hunter: I can hardly deny what I am, Noe. No point being modest. *grin* Maybe if you picked guys that were actually worth dating I wouldn’t be hard on them. *drops his hand* I’d make a very good bodyguard, and as an additional price I’d be happy to take care of the paparazzi with extreme force. Noe: *Shakes her head a bit* You're hopeless but I suppose that's what makes you lovable. *Reaches up to scratch behind his ear a bit and gives him a kiss on the cheek* Thanks for always looking out for me. I do appreciate it. Hunter: I’ve never been called lovable before. That’s a change. *smiles at her and squishes her closer in his one-armed hug* Until the end of time. You know that. *chuckles*
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 7:17 pm
Hunter Meets Macario
In-thread Rp
Page: 169- 173
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/breedable-changing-pets/hyt-c-t-cheer-up-emo-xmas-p2-mac-aribbs-felipe-166/t.76078853_2522/
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 7:49 pm
Hunter meets Shea
In-thread rp
Page 175 –179
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/breedable-changing-pets/hyt-c-t-cheer-up-emo-xmas-p2-mac-aribbs-felipe-166/t.76078853_2611/
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:07 am
[PRP]Supply Run - with Aulis and Shea
Link Continued on from previous in-thread rp... POINTS:
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 8:59 pm
pm rp log
Hunter: A little late for xmas wishes, but here he was knocking politely on Banyan’s door, rather than just bursting in like he usually did. A small gesture to make up for his tardiness. Hunter checked the presents tucked under his arm and waited.
Banyan: *already planning for New Years, Banyan left a pile of party favors she was putting together at her tiny apartment table to answer the door*
Hunter: *inspects the somewhat dodgy wrapping on his present, ears twitching when he hears footsteps approaching the door. Grins as the door opens* Merry Christmas Banyan. Better late then never, right?
Banyan: *pulls him into the house by his lapels* Get in here, silly.
Hunter: So forceful. I like it. *is quite happily tugged inside*
Banyan: Well, you never got your present, either. *grins at him, shutting the door behind them* Make yourself comfortable.
Hunter: Certainly. *leans in and reaches out to give her a one armed hug* I’d forgotten about my present. Now I’m especially excited.
Banyan: Planning anything for New Year's? *goes to her little white plastic Christmas tree to pull out the remaining present underneath it*
Hunter: No. *drops onto the couch* I usually disappear into the mountains at this time of year.
Banyan: To a little log cabin in the wilderness? *plops a large, bulky box onto Hunter's lap* I'm glad this isn't a puppy.
Hunter: Something like that. *taps the side of the present and eyes it curiously* Me too. What would I do with a puppy? *unwraps it*
Banyan: You could teach it to pee on people you didn't like. *sits down next to him and looks at her own present*
Hunter: Far too much effort when I could just pee on them myself.
Banyan: This is true. *muses, pulling off the paper from the box on her lap* Would you care to stay for supper? I've got chicken in baking in the oven.
Hunter: Yeah, that’d be nice. *inspects his unwrapped present*
Banyan: *watches his reaction to a very gaudy sweater hiding a stout, compound bow beneath it*
Hunter: *sees only the sweater at first* … Ah, how did you know I liked lime green with red spots? You do know this is hideous right? *lifts the sweater up only to have the bow reveal itself* Oh s**t.
Banyan: I got you matching socks. *looks into her own box*
Hunter: *is too busy fussing over his new compound bow to pay attention as she opens her own present; a selection of romance novels … with an extra present tucked behind the cover of the first book*
Banyan: Ooooh, these should keep me warm on cold nights! *picks up a few of the books to inspect them when she spots the other present*
Hunter: *leans over as she discovers the small pamphlet within* Food, books and love, right? That’s the food part. It’s one of those connoisseur adventure trips. They take you around to different restaurants for a week and get you fat.
Banyan: *gives in and falls onto him, smothering his cheeks with kisses*
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 10:45 pm
BROMANCE HAPPENED HERE
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/breedable-changing-pets/hybrid-technica-x-mas-majors-dropoff-p434/t.76078853_6526/
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