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 Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:18 pm
She sniffed herself, not sure what he was smelling, she smelt like she always did, looking at him joining his confusion. Looking disgruntled her lips pressing into a line, feeling a pang of bitterness. "Your like everyone else then... Yeah... naturally... Skinwalkers have no feelings, corse they don't... I'm Me, thats all I have ever been, but thats not enough apparently." Turning to leave, hating that people always freaked when they found out what her father was... "He wasn't always a skinwalker you know... And sure... he could be harsh but he was a good father." Sounding angry and hurt, but thne the one she had thought her best friend had turned on her because of what her father was... She couldn't help that and hated that the curse had followed her, though instead of making her more animal and more dangerous it just cursed her to being alone.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:19 pm
Elliot was thrown, he had thought, from the smell, she was consorting with a skinwalker, not been born of one, he could hear the hurt tone in the undercurrent of anger coming from her "Hey look ... i thought you were DATING one ... i didn't realise one was your...father.. ?" he said, getting a little defensive, he hadn't been replused by it just confused and that had made him angry, "look ... wait" he called after her as she began to walk off...**great, now look what you've done Elliot.... she wasn't hurting anyone and you drove her off, what would Dice or even Blood think of you** he thought to himself... hurrying to catch up to her he bumped her shoulder "hey look, i don't care about that, i just hated the thought you were throwing yourself at a skinwalker because they seem all dark and mysterious... truth is... they're dangerous, and if your father wasn't always a skinwalker then he's not the worst kind, the one i met was a pure, probably wouldn't have anything to do with your dear old dad" he said, feeling bad that he'd upset her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:21 pm
She glared at him, her fox like tail flicking still, not sure what to say, the idea of dating a skinwalker was a little crazy to her, but then, she would have to think badly of her mother. Sighing, unsure what to do or say she shook her head. "No chance of that, one would not want me for anything but dinner regardless of what I did..." Then again no one else wanted her either apart from her parents.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:22 pm
Elliot nudged her again when she glared, he gave her a halfhearted smile trying to show her he had no hard feelings "Doesn't matter who your parents are, what matters is who you make yourself to be" he said, "When Blood found me i was about to be killed by a bunch of stallions, i'd been running for my life when he helped me out, because of him i'm alive today and i've changed from that stupid reckless colt from my early days (mostly)" .... he sighed again "i'm sure that with a skinwalker as a dad you've learned to fight well, you'd be more than a match for any cursed walker i'd say" he said, humoring her nudging her with a knee, trying to goad her into a mock fight, it always helped him feel better, maybe it would help this mare too "I'm Elliot by the way" he added, skipping backwards a little
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:27 pm
She looked at him, the anger draining out of her oddly wanting to cry, that desire made her look stubborn as she resisted it. "I'm Velvet. And your right... but its hard to think that way... Theres no one to save me from an accident of birth and no one that is willing to look past it." Her tone very bitter, it clear that someone she had cared for had hurt her deeply just because of her father being a skinwalker, nothing she had done or because of some careless thought or action they had hurt her for a reason she had no control over and it made her hurt and angry. Shifting away, lacking the desire to fight, she wasn't mad enough with him to want ot fight him and she didn't feel threatened by him...
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:30 pm
Elliot nodded, falling into step beside her "well it doesn't bother me Velvet, the fact you're still here proves how strong of a soquili you are, most would hide away or become mean ... you're not mean.... " he chuckled "not really anyway" he added, remebering the kick, he stopped trying to spar, feeling from her that she wasn't interested
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:33 pm
She rounded on him, his tone bringing more of her usual self out, her expression a little flirty and playful. "Oh I can be very mean, I'm an expert in tickle torture and when I get really mad... really really mad you had better watch those ears of yours and run faster than a cotton tail." She had een moving slowly closer to him as she spoke but suddenly turned round with a grin. "But its ok usually I don't get mad like that, so far only my sister has made me that mad and after I beat her up Dad grounded me for ages." The male skinwalker actually having told her off for attackign her sister, though to this day she felt her sister deserved it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:34 pm
Elliot tilted his head, never haveing played a tickle game in his life, that he could remember anyway, he rememered little of when he was a young colt, though he felt he had been an only child. "Tickle torture?" he asked, his smile turning hard for an instant when she mentioned his ears but turning it around quickly "You don't scare me, you won't even spar" he said, jokingly, he was rather surprised though when she mentioned her father giving her a telling off for attacking her sister "I'm sure she deserved it....?" he said, slightly impressed ... the more he heard about this stallion, the more he thought he might be wrong about all skinwalkers ... maybe it was only the pures that were the ones to be feared and keep a wide berth from
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:35 pm
She didn't give him any warning, soon as he was done talking she lunged forward getting her shoulder under him a little and shoving with all her weight, hoping to get him by surprise and tip him over.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:38 am
Elliot moved when she lunged but not fast enough to avoid losing his balance, being unprepared for her playful shoulder, his legs flailed briefly as he toppled over. He got to his feet quickly, shoving back at her just as hard as she had him, not exactly gently but not going soft on her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:45 am
He was bigger than her, thats all there was too it, and what would probably have staggered or knocked another stallion over did a little more to her. Not having had chance to brace herself she went over very easily, landing on her side with a solid thump that knocked all the air our of her. She was going to have a bruise that was for sure. She hadn't simply fallen over she had actually been knocked flying, though not anywhere nearly as badly as she could have been.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:49 am
Elliot was instnatly sorry for reacting the way he had, he never could help his reactions sometimes. His work for Blood often needing this sort of instinctive reactions. "Velvet, i'm sorry" he said, moving to check on her. He always felt bad if someone got hurt because he couldn't help his instinct.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:52 am
She looked at him and smiled, sure it hurt a bit but she had had worse, besides she didn't think it was anythign worse than a bruse... A big bruse but only a bruse all the same. "I'm ok, I think you just knocked teh wind out of me." She did sound a little breathless, deciding to stay down till she could take a full breath again. Settling in a more comfortable position, the movement helping her giage what was wrong, nothing felt broken.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:58 am
He was relieved she wasn't hurt badly but he still felt guilty. "As long as it was the wind and not your senses" he said, in a tone that was only half joking. He wouldn't be happy until she'd gotten up and moved around so he could see for himself if she was alright but he was sure she was ok because her father WAS a skinwalker after all. "i'm still sorry for knocking you down like that i shoudn't have" his ears low on his head rather than sticking straight up like usual.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 10:02 am
That made her laugh, though it hurt a little to do it. "I never had any of those to begin with so no loss there if it did." Seeing his ears droop had her getting up, not pausing to think of any harm that might come to her by doing this she gave each of his ears a nudge with her nose to perk them up. "And they can go right back up there too!" It was the lightest of flicks, just enough to move his ear a little bit and get her point accross.
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