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 Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 3:46 pm
Ryuu listened to the male, but still felt that he should make him happy in every way he possibly could. He was nervous about this and could tell that Bummer was nervous as well, but it wouldn't be too bad since he liked the male dog before him. Feeling Bummer's finger caress his cheek, he smiled lightly to the male and sat there for a moment to gaze upon him. "I know you are and I am as well." He said before thinking heavily on the next statement. His eyes fell to his knees and he gripped his pants a bit. Soon he brought his eyes up to meet with Bummer's and kept his gaze locked with the male's. "I want to do this for you and myself. I don't want to be percieved as a child anymore. I want to know what all those adult things are." He told Bummer with a slight smile even though he probably still would be childish after this. He just was tired of living in the dark all the time about everything.
"I won't find anyone else. No one else has admitted to me that they care for me like you have." He told him simply and knew deep down inside that he would of been with Locke if the older male admitted that he liked him. "Consider me your best friend, companion, lover, and soulmate. I will be by your side until the end of time." He told him happily as he leaned forward and kissed the male's cheek lightly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 3:58 pm
Bummer nodded lightly and listened to Ryuu carefully. He wasn't sure what to think, he didn't know exactly how the younger male was going to react... The canine's brows furrowed lightly, and he blinked his golden-brown eyes. How many people kept looking at Ryuu like a child...? Is that how Faded felt about people calling her a puppy still...? Bummer had only ever been looked at as a hyper-active idiot, or at least, that's what he got called a lot.. that and 'bad dog,' which he didn't hear so much anymore. He supposed... he had calmed down a lot since he first met Ryuu. Hm.. either way, the fact was the canine didn't look at Ryuu like a child, maybe at first, but ever since his feeling had first started budding, he hadn't thought of the other as a child.
Bummer smiled tenderly at Ryuu, and affectionately nuzzled his hair when he leaned forward to kiss the canine's cheek. He gently put a hand on Ryuu's cheek again, and nodded his head, gazing into his eyes with adoration and affection. "You can consider me all those things, Ryuu... I'll always be whatever you want me to be," he murmured lightly, smiling. His tail wagged, as he nodded his head. "I'll help you discover what all the adult things are, one step at a time," he added in, before leaning forward to brush his lips to Ryuu's petal-soft lips for a brief moment. Slowly, the older male stood and held out his hand, tail wagging slightly. "I think my bedroom would be a more appropriate place... I'm sure you wouldn't want someone walking in on this..." he said lightly, with his soft laugh and a happy smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 2:42 pm
>>Just a month pass he had fled from the clearing of Zell and Maryline. In that time, he had taken down his name from the shop, bought himself some cooler outfits, and a few other essentials. Bottles of water. Toothbrush. Hairbrush. Sandles and even three small vials of anti-venom to treat three of the more common desert snakebites. All in a suitcase by his side. He looked around him one last time, at the light powdering of snow that dusted the forest with the beginnings of december. Would this be the last time he was in the forest, or felt cold without stepping in a freezer? He sighed. No use in thinking about it. Just go and do. He reached with his freehand and opened the door. One last glance around, and he was stepping through, extending his wings to take him up in the air, and make his way to Zuka's palace<<
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 2:51 pm
Zuka sat on the top step of his palace and sighed deeply. His loneliness was getting to him everyday and the only relief he had was when he had those two visitors. Giftig and Alegro at least gave him some form of entertainment. Alegro was becoming more of his interest now since he seemed different then all the other's he met. He was normal, but so interesting to him though he still had Mujaki in his heart. How he want that to end since he didn't think it could be. He couldn't love someone and that is why he was banished here. This was his punishment for his sins and he would also punish himself even further by letting his feelings turn to stone eventually. He could do it. He had to for his own good and everything else. Love didn't exist in his future....
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:12 pm
>>The sudden shift from freezing cold to blistering hot almost made him feel sick, shaking his head vigorously against the wave of dizziness. He flew as high as he dared to, up into the cool air with the wind rustling his hair and clothes. It was unnerving to look around and each direction stretched off of endless sand. He tried to ignore it. Wasn't like he was going to try and break free anyway. The hybrid swooped down when he saw the beginnings of the palace against the horizon, slowly angling down to gracefully land on the steps. Two steps forwards to even out his momentum, and he pulled his wings in. The male turned and stared. Just stared in surprise. Zuka. He set the suitcase down beside him and smoothly moved into a flourishing bow infront of the jackal, silver hair glinting<< M'lord...
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:24 pm
Zuka blinked at the person that appeared before him. Mujaki of all people of course. Why did he have to be the one to show up now? Looking away from him, he flicked his tail and gave off a slight growl. "Why are you here?" He asked before darting his red eyes back to him in a narrowed way. "What is that...?" He eyed the suitcase and hoped he wasn't planning on staying here. He thought the crazy-a$$ dragon wasn't Mujaki or something like that. When did he become normal again? "Are you even Mujaki or some other person like before? Hmm...or maybe I am crazy?" He shrugged as he turned away completely and looked at the horizon before him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:31 pm
I was sent by my princess with specific orders upon my arrival. I am to stay for an indefinate amount of time, marked with the highest importance. >>He still remained bowed, having not been told he could straighten. He discretely swallowed, closing those golden eyes<< I come as Mujaki.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:39 pm
Zuka looked back to Mujaki and laughed at the boy's obedience to royalty. "Good. I see you know your place." He hissed as he stood to his feet and stretched a bit. He wasn't dressed in his normal clothing either, but in royal Egyptian garb. A male headdress was placed on his head, a lavished necklace that was completely gold was around his neck, gold bracelets, gold anklets, a blue and gold sceptre, and finally a white skirt laid on his form. Since he was banished here he should fit the part right? "I see. I don't want you here. Your damaging to my image and I hate how your a hybrid, so why be here?" He asked simply with his form turning to face the male. "Oh and you can stand, hybrid." He said simply with a slight sway of his sceptre.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:50 pm
>>He didn't make any outward move of pain at the jab, not so much as a wince. Nice to see zuka hadn't changed. The male smoothly stood, eyes flicking open from a boyish face that belied his 300 years<< As I said Lord Zuka, I am under orders to be here. And shall remain here until a certain task is completed. >>He tried his best to keep his eyes on Zuka's face, but arigon...the man was something else. Maybe he was masochistic<<
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 4:02 pm
Zuka's blood was beginning to boil a bit since he was going to have the hardest time making him leave this time. He didn't care if the orders were for him to stay here. She wasn't all that almighty to him. She was a female and female's deserved to be squished for even thinking they could be in a position to rule. Only Woserit was respected by him since she had to put up with him for years on end. "Okay then go sleep in the desert. You don't have to be in my palace right?" He asked with a slight raise to his brow. "Besides the fact that I could care less about you or that you are here. How is life, flith?" He asked him and figured it wouldn't hurt to start a conversation.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 4:10 pm
If I must, all I require is directions to the closest oasis. >>There was going to be only two ways for him to leave the desert. Confession, or Mujaki's death. And if Zuka died beforehand...well, then he got a palace to live in for the rest of his days<< However, I can pay if you provide a room for me to lodge in. >>Again, not so much as a flinch at being called filth. Though he had to wonder if he had such distaste for anyone else. He was definatly going to be staying here for his entire life...and who knew how long demonic ice dragons lived<< I fare fine M'lord, I shall survive another sunrise. I trust the same to you?
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 4:31 pm
Zuka laughed at him ask for directions to an osasis. Would he actually give them to him? Shaking his head, he gave another growl before turning away from Mujaki once again. "Well I am not going to give you any directions to an osais since I think you should find that yourself." He simply said as he walked over to the right side of his palace and leaned against the wall. "A room for you? Your room would be in a pile of sand if I had that in my palace." He told him bitterly as he flicked his tail under his skirt. "I will live for however long this body lasts." He simply said before eyeing his sceptre in his hand. "Any type of lovelife?" He thought he would ask since it would be a amusing topic for him to poke fun at of course.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 4:40 pm
>>...Perhaps Zuka had gotten a little bit worse since he last saw him. He was in a bloody desert...the male would probably run out of bottles of water before he found an oasis. Good as a death sentence<< I have no quarrel with sleeping on a pile of sand in your palace, my only wish is to be close to you. >>Maybe if he was sweeter, Zuka would at least give him a general direction of water. Maybe. He didn't much fancy the thought of dying<< As for a lovelife...Is it possible, for a heart of stone to love? >>True enough, he thought softly of Zuka time to time...but after his princess fairly ran a dagger into his already cracked heart...He was leaving love to the fairytales<<
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 4:49 pm
Zuka listened to him closely and didn't like his little sweet line he gave. Even if it did make him feel warm inside, he didn't want to hear it. "Close to me? What for? I might end up drinking your blood one night." He laughed a bit before backing off the wall and approaching the hybrid male. He gave him an up and down look before fixing his eyes on the hybrid's face again. "You wouldn't last to long out there trying to find an oasis." He stated before thinking on the other comment. "A heart of stone can't love..." He muttered bitterly not only about those with that type of heart, but also about himself. He wanted to make himself believe that he had that type of heart and nearly did except when it came to Mujaki. "I love things, so my heart isn't fully stone yet, but it will be soon enough." He nodded firmly before running one of his fingers along Mujaki's cheek and letting the nail graze his skin lightly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 5:24 pm
Ah, a risk I am willing to take M'lord. >>He actually smiled at Zuka's laughter. A very faint smile, just a hint, but the first that had lighted on his face in weeks<< If not too bold, what ails your heart to make it turn? >>His eyes remained on Zuka's, tingling lines forming on his cheek where the jackal touched. Neither in agression or arrogance, just his full attention<<
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