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 Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 7:19 pm
"I suppose you won't die. Just as of now at least." He lifted his body out of the hole and looked over the organized grave stone. It was perfect now. Ready for the burial. With a gentle smile. Nothing of the ordinary. A slight smile that seemed to be smoothened out by the soulless-ness to it. Then he shifted his green orbs to the female.
"Your very old. Yet you look of young." He said in a deep but gentle voice. He looked at the fish. His companion; dead like floating by him. He touched it's tail softly. His stare. An emotionless stare.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 5:58 pm
Ovelia sighed as soon he had commented on her age. "I.. I dont know why I dont.. you know.. age" sometimes that had been something that worried her, mostly she was happy for it. Or so it seemed. "DO you never go out having fun in daylight?" she asked with a tilted head, wanted to think happy thoughts. Not wanting to ask how and if he knew when she would die.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:37 pm
"No." He simply said. No one ever asked that kind of question to him. he didnt seem to be surprised either.
"I suppose you do though." He looked at her holding a flower to her; his tail swinging from one side to the next.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 7:18 am
Ovelia tried to figure him out. Was he serious? Did he never feel anything? she gave him a smile anyhow and played with the flower in her frontpaw.
"You have very beaituful flowers here..." she said, almost thoughtful and then looked up into his eyes, which scared him some. "Yea, I like daytime.. when the floowers blooms" her butterfly wings flapped happily at the thought.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 2:56 pm
"When the flowers bloom here. It makes this place.. seem more alive." He looked at the female and nodded.
"Your wings. I am apologize for not noticing them before but they are pretty. Like the flower in your paw." He tried to smile but failed horribly. His tail swung side to side pondering on the coordination for future flower arranging.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:19 pm
Looking around herself she wasnt sure if it did look alive but the flowers seemed to make it look more peaceful. But she just smiled and nodded. "Yea... it adds much to it..."
Ovelia couldnt help but smile at his vague try. It was kind of cute in some odd way. She spead her wings to then close them again. "Thank you" somehow, this place seemed to drain her of her sillyness and she mainly felt.. more her age maybe?
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:39 pm
He looked up. The moon draining every time he looked up at it. "I believe... Your human is getting worried." He said in a soulless voice. Deep.
"My human would be worried as well; though she knows where I am. Yours might not and even in a graveyard. Somewhere unsafe for such a beautiful numa." He flung his tail to the side and laid it flat on the ground. New soil under it.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:46 pm
Once again, Ovelia started to put her weight back and forth on her front legs. "My human?" she asked.. she cant remember anyone being worried for her in many years. "I.. I live alone" which felt really real as most were already gone. "Besides, who would want such an old numa as myself?" a small, unsecure laughter left her throat. She wasnt used to make jokes about herself. Especially not her age.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:58 pm
"A human. One who they take care of you... Or befriend you.." He said pondering about his own human but then the thought disappeared from the uncaring.
"An old numa. None sense; I've met older numas. Even ones that were mere bones now." He nodded. "You look lovely anyhow. Much numas would love to be around one such as yourself." He got up out of the hole and started to walk off to check on the graves once more.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:14 pm
Ovelia hurried to catch up with the numa as he was leaving again.
"Ehm.. I know what a human is.. or what it is to you" she said, kinda emberessed. "I just dont live with her, besides she is busy with her new coming marriage" Ovelia couldnt help but wonder why her human didnt give up already seeing she been married and engaged several times before. "Why do humans marry?" that was a question that accidental slipped her lips.
Catching up with him, she breathed heavier, not used to actually run on her feet. She shuddered. "Dead ones you mean?" you could see she didnt like the thought of death just by seeing into her eyes. "I sometimes make other numas feel uncomfortable.." and with that she thought of her new sister, numas sometimes felt threaten by her beauty. "Ehmm.. thank you" she added silently.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:29 pm
"Humans marry? Kind of like live numas lifemating." He walked along checking the graves for any mistaking arranging flowers or some sort of misplacement.
"They might feel uncomfortable but do you not think you are making yourself uncomfortable as well." He said not looking at her. Merely trying to help her find herself.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:38 pm
"Okay..." she hit with her head to get hair out of her eyes. "then why do we mate?" she asked, to her, being with others mostly been painful in the end.
"Hey!" she gazed at his comment, almost in shock. "What do you mean by that? That I would cause it myself?"
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:55 pm
"I just mean that you simply want to think that is why people get pushed away by your beauty." He walked along the path. Inspecting.
"I don't know why one would mate." Simply saying in not much regard for such a gesture.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:11 pm
She gazed. Shocked. She sure hoped he wasnt insulting her.
"And whats that supposed to mean??" she walked after, as she tried to hurry her steps as she had falled behind she tripped on a branch and fell.
She landed on her nose, normally she could seem graceful but the truth is, she was clumsy when she didnt focuz enough on what she was doing and now she had hit her nose into the grass next to the path.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 5:17 pm
He turned to look at her. His tail catching some grace in the air then flopping to the floor like a dead bird. He went back a little and picked her up with one arm around her body. He stood up on his hind legs and put her down straight now. He leaned and pawed at her nose.
"Does it hurt." He disregarded her questioning. Not meaning to offend her but now not caring.
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