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 Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 8:41 pm
Kohyoh... There's nothing wrong with taking it if it's offered. Trust me, I've been in the same place before. You're not stealing the life from me, I'm not being hurt by it. Meanwhile, you are starving to death, when what you need is right here.
If you still don't want to, I understand, but I would go as far as to beg you to take this blood. We can go somewhere more private, if you want, but you must feed soon, Kohyoh. All three of us know it...
-=Neko motioned briefly to Clause, and opened his hand, the (To those who fed on it) smell of his blood becoming even more pungent. He seemed saddened by watching his sensei's pain, but he knew that this was most likely the best thing to do for Kohyoh's life=-
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 8:51 pm
Rubbing her hands down her face, her body wanted the sweet yet spicy taste of something so strong as what was being offered.
"I.. eh... I-I ..." She stuttered as she tried to speak, her eyes filling with tears at the thought for feeding from her friend. Yet her hunting even got toiled by the thought of freshly feeding from a stranger. Feeling as though she was trapped in a dead end.
Walking in small steps towards Neko, she slowly reached her hand out for his.
((sorry for the long post time, had to wash some dishes sad ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 8:56 pm
((No worries))
-=Neko let Kohyoh take his hand, holding it limply as she held it, the small claw extending from his index finger widening the wound on the base of his palm=-
It's alright. I have plenty to spare, you don't need to worry about feeding on me. I'm offering this to you as a friend, you're taking it as a friend. Nothing else.
((Wonders if Iri was scared off <.< >.>))
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 8:56 pm
Reeve kneels atop the monument to the fallen, his typical outdoor haunt. Watching the occasional leaf fall from a nearby tree, he marks it and lashes out with his sword, severing it before sheathing again.
( In other words...bored.)
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 8:58 pm
"Not nice to be doing that to leaves, Reeve," said a quiet voice from somewhere above and behind him (in the trees, if there are trees).
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:04 pm
"Sure an' t'leaves are fallin' on their own, that they are," he replies impassively, not even looking up. "Why make 'em suffer the long flutter down?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:05 pm
Iri tosses the core of her apple into a trash can. Now that she's had something to eat, she feels much more awake. All she needed was a little fuel.
She looks over her shoulder and out the kitchen window. The plan for the day is to try Nyl's wind barrier again. But Iri wants to take some time to think the process through. There were a few things that went wrong the first time. What she needs is a better approach to the technique. Just pouring out chakra and stirring up the wind wasn't efficient. It needs to be thought through a little more...
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:08 pm
Kohyoh hovered a shaky hand under his, letting the blood drip from his into her own.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:13 pm
-=The blood streamed steadily into Kohyoh's hand. It was surprisingly thick, somewhat viscous. He closed his eyes, hoping to let Kohyoh feel a little more comfortable=-
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:16 pm
"If they don't fall on their own, how can they possibly land where they're supposed to?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:18 pm
"Leaves ripped from a tree by the wind are /supposed to fall somewhere?/"
Reeve arches an eyebrow, watching them spiral below.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:23 pm
Kohyoh lifted her cupped hands to her mouth. the aroma, the texture, the taste, it was so nostalgic to her. Memories of when they were all younger. When she stood waiting outside the dojo eager for people to come join her. To be her friends, her family, and now it remains that. Her friends, her family.
Her face became warmer with each bit she swallowed from her hands.
The tangy sensation acting upon her as ale would do a grown man.
"hic!" the sound interrupting her moment of happy thoughts, as she pressed her fingers against her mouth to try nd dull any more unwilling sounds.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:28 pm
-=Neko opened his eyes, and as he did, he released one of his seals, his chakra spiking up greatly, easily rivaling a seasoned Jounin's. As he looked down at Kohyoh, he balled his fist tightly, putting pressure on the wound to stop it from bleeding=-
...Is that enough?
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:28 pm
"Well, in a way it's hard to really know that...but suppose they were? If you could change something great by affecting something so very small?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:33 pm
Reeve turns his eyes to the heavens, privately wondering why he's philosophizing (sp?) with a disembodied voice. That tends to get him in trouble.
"I highly doubt the fate of anything great hinges on how many leaves I cut...If I'm wrong, please go on."
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