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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 4:27 am
DreamingThought RP Prompt for Ura Ura, since fallen asleep, has slipped into an intense dream, his subconscious memories inducing visions so realisitic, he doesn't realize it's a dream.
RP out him 'waking' up to the area alone, but still being in a dream. The dream must reveal something about his past to him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 7:51 am
Ronin was pleased as she drank some of the juice and simply nodded yes as she offered to share it. He wouldn't drink it anyway and just keep it for tomorrow. Men don't need as much water as women do...they're stronger ( or at least supposed to be ). The water blue eyes looked at Ura and he sighed shaking his head almost unnoticed.
And then Rora cuddled up to him...
Ronin's heart made a tiny jump as he looked at her. Fair enough that she was tired and wanted to be protected...there was nothing about it, wasn't it ? His hands felt the sudden urge to touch her and there was this strange feeling again, which he had never felt before. She had hugged him before too, right ?
The teen's left hand was trembling slightly as he was about to put his arm around Rora...but then he refused to do so. It wouldn't be polite...not at all. But if she was cold...perhaps ?
"Are you alright ? Cold or something ?" He asked and looked at her intensively.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 1:33 pm
Aurora sat back up again, and leaned against the log as she realised who she was leaning on. She adored Ronin, but he'd just grown into a teenager. With hormones, and urges, and all kinds of things that he probably wasn't used to yet. Rora looked around for someone else to cuddle up to, who wouldn't be like that. But the only person she could see, was Ura.
...and Aurora wasn't in the mood to be stabbed. Even if he was the only other person here and wouldn't have teenage urges like Ronin. His urges would probably be more like 'stabmurderkill'.
Aurora shuddered slightly and looked away from him back into the flames. Aurora answered Ronin, "No... I just miss being able to sleep on something soft. The fire's heating me up okay. On one side, anyway."
She curled up on the sandy dirt, wriggling to make a little 'Aurora hole'.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 2:28 am
Ever since he had gone off on his own to forage and hunt for food, Sim had enlarged his kilt into the length of a sarong and tied it around his waist. His remaining hawaiian shirt had been returned to its rightful size as he wore it to keep himself warm. His orange kerchief however had made Sim's left fist as its new roost.
The darkness was a calming thing to him, even if he was in a location he knew nothing of. It didn't matter to the teen if some man-eating creature would attack him at this very instant. Because the pain returned again.
Like a wave it overwhelmed him, sending him spasming to the ground in silent agony. He had expected it to come, and had enough time to zip his bag closed so that none of his belongings would spill out once he fell. The orange kerchief seemed to tighten around his fist, as if the pressure would alleviate the pain. And it may have just been psychological, but it did comfort the Simu. The constricting sensation on his fist was familiar, and natural, as if he had felt this before and enjoyed it.
Half an hour passed before the pain subsided, and he could get back to his feet. Was this punishment for using his abilities? Or was it just because his body was still unaccustomed to his manipulations of the fabrics? The growl in his stomach made him remember his original agenda, and that was to find something to eat.
Just his luck, something found him.
((question: what sort of animals are inhabiting this island?))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:57 am
"I see." Ronin mumbled and felt quite overwhelmed by tons of different feelings. Why did he actually care about it ? The most important aspect was that everyone was alright. Or at least it should be the most important one.
He tried to turn his attention to something else, but couldn't find anything interesting. The teen would have loved to play his flute, but he didn't plan to wake up the princess or annoy the other ones...by the way : Where did the strange coloured Sir with the long name go to ?
As he asked his mind he remembered that he had gone off quite a while ago...he could take care of himself, couldn't he ?
"Sleep well, princess." Ronin whispered and stared up at the nightsky. Oh how tired he was...
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 5:11 am
Quote: The animals on the island that the Simu might see a lot are-
Birds: Mostly winged. There are some flightless types though, that'll nest near the water. Wild Pigs: Very feral, and have long tusks. They're... kind of dangerous. Seals: Seals tend to stick around the rocky part of the island, or on the rocks edging the island. They never come inland, but do cover the beaches when the sun's up high. Rodents: Rats and native mice. The rats are pretty large, the native mice shy and small. Fish: In the waters. Huge schools of them. Sharks: Sharks, naturally, will come and go in the island's waters. Thanks to the dolphins, they rarely stay long. Dolphins/Whales: The Simu might be lucky enough to see whales, but there are pods of dolphins that make the island's sheltered areas their home. Sharks are rarely seen in areas that dolphins stay in.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:59 am
He remained lying on the ground, until something brushed against his fingers. In the darkness he peered at whatever was sniffing at his appendages and saw it was a rodent. A rather large rodent, with beady eyes and sharp teeth. It seemed to meet the teen's gaze, and for a few minutes they were having a stare-down.
Until the orange kerchief shot out and wound itself around the rat. The rodent had no time to cry out as the fabric constricted itself around its neck, effectively snapping it.
"Wonderful work, love." Sim praised the kerchief, then braced himself for the pain. Minutes passed but nothing happened, and the teen quirked a brow. He got to his knees, the rat dangling from his kerchief, still he remained pain-free. Sim had to try this one more time, and he let the kerchief unfurl, making the rat's corpse drop onto his free hand.
"Well, well..." the teen trailed off as he broke into a grin. "I love you..." he purred, rubbing the kerchief against his cheek. And perhaps it was the darkness, or his hunger, but the fabric seemed to snuggle up to him.
"One miniscule rodent will not suffice, it just simply will not sate my appettite! Hmmm... I wonder if I can find more..." he decided and whistled a happy tune in hopes of attracting attention from the rest of the wildlife.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:05 am
After a few minutes of silence Ronin still felt restless. Where had all the others gone ? The teen knew he wouldn't be able to sleep if not at least someone else stayed with them at the fire. Someone beside the sleeping Ura.
"I'll try to find Sim." He whispered, not aware is Rora was already asleep or not. Getting up very carefully Ronin moved towards the trees and disappeared in the shadows.
An almost unnoticable whistle made him curious and he clenched his hand around his sword as he moved closer towards the noise's origin. "Sim ?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:13 am
Sim paused mid-whistle when he heard a faint voice, one that he was sure did not belong to the local wildlife. But he did not recognize it either, was this island inhabited after all? What if they were cannibals?! Or worse, what if they were naked like the ones in Huni's National Geographic magazines?
He shuddered at the thought of a society that lacked clothing. Then again, it would present him an opportunity to play 'fashion savant.' Whatever the outcome, his wonderful orange kerchief would help him out. He hoped.
"Who goes there?" he called out, hiding the dead rat he intended to eat behind his back.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:16 am
Ronin sighed out of relief as he recognised the voice and moved closer. Not too close of course. "Ronin." The new teen stated and tried to see the colorful person in front of him.
"Don't wonder off alone. We all need to stay together." He continued to talk and was pretty eager to go back to the camp quickly.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:24 am
Sim stepped back warily, hearing the voice come closer. "Sir Nigel?" he blinked, "You've... aged. Have I been gone that long?!" he exclaimed, aghast at the prospect of growing old without knowing it.
"And as for wandering off, you cannot blame me for I am absolutely famished!" he declared, "I have only been able to procure a meager little snack for myself." he added, holding out the dead rat before Ronin.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:28 am
Ronin grinned as he was called sir and nodded. "Yes, I aged. But as far as I've noticed I was only away for a short time, don't worry." The boy added to prevent any hysterical actions by the other one.
His eyes widened though as he looked at the rat. "Oh..um...erm...nice ?" If he dared to bring this piece of meat back to the camp, Ronin would kill him. One of the girls could get ill...
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:38 am
"Nice wouldn't be the word I'd use to describe this poor-excuse-for-a-snack." Sim frowned, "And what ails you? Are you perchance afraid of rodents?" he grinned, waggling the freshly killed rat closer to Ronin.
In what meager light that penetrated the jungle, Sim could faintly make out the silhoutte of Ronin. Was it his imagination or does the former boy look particularly well-built?
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:47 am
Although Ronin would have like to step back he stood still. "I'm scared of nothing." His lips closed quickly after the statement as he noticed the bad smell of the dead animal. Disgusting. "Though I think you should throw it away and eat something else...this thing could make you ill, know that ?"
They had found this dead bird once and Kyoko had said he shouldn't touch it. A dead rat had to be worse the teen guessed.
"Let's go back." Ronin's face was pretty serious.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 10:53 am
"I beg your pardon?" Sim quirked a brow, "Throw it away? But what am I supposed to eat? You?" he teased, but it was also a declaration that unless the other teen found something else for Sim to consume, he had no intentions of relinquishing hold of the rodent. Besides, his orange kerchief had killed it for him, the least he could do was attempt to eat the creature to show his appreciation.
"And if you are so anxious to return to where Shii, Fluff, Doll and Scarlet are, be my guest. I, on the other hand intend to find something to dine upon." he declared, flipping his hair as if it was long enough to flip.
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