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 Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 12:44 am
Tails pushed himself up, but was still a little uneasy. "You win that one," he said. "I...don't really see anything wrong with it. People should be able to like who they want. Right?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:02 am
Trigramatic Tails pushed himself up, but was still a little uneasy. "You win that one," he said. "I...don't really see anything wrong with it. People should be able to like who they want. Right?" "I...guess..." he said. But it still didnt even sound right. A man? And another man? That still sounded weird. He wasn't going to get more in to it. One thing Tristen was almost sure of; he probably wasn't the only one feeling the same way about it in this world. For as all he knew, this has been long since been fruitlessly debated forever. "So do we still keep going?" He asked.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:06 am
"Yeah," said Tails, and he stood up. But first he went to Telia, shaking mud off his hand. "Telia, do you have any of those berries with you?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:12 am
Trigramatic "Yeah," said Tails, and he stood up. But first he went to Telia, shaking mud off his hand. "Telia, do you have any of those berries with you?" Telia was still rubbing her eyes a bit, trying to get her vision back, but it came back just enough to tell Tails was there with her and was asking for the berries. "Gardevoir..." She said, handing over a small container of Cheri berries.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:18 am
Tails made sure his hand was dry before he took a berry from the container and handed it back. "Thanks, Telia," he said and returned to Tristen, chewing. "Just a few seconds."
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:28 am
Trigramatic Tails made sure his hand was dry before he took a berry from the container and handed it back. "Thanks, Telia," he said and returned to Tristen, chewing. "Just a few seconds." "Okay..." He said to him, standing back, waiting on Tails to say he is ready. He had a feeling that Tails was going make things harder for sure now, considering how quick Round 1 ended between the two of them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 6:51 pm
A small smile graced the face of the young Leafeon hybrid as she sat, still as stone, on a large boulder bathed in the bright sunlight. She appeared to be alone, however if one were observant enough, they might notice a lone Teddiursa napping on a low branch nearby or a small Ralts sitting within a large bush.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 7:30 pm
Heine was bored. Bored, bored, bored, bored. Despite the fun that her and Chaos had indulged in last night as well, today was daylight and there was nothing to do. That made the blond woman angry. Maybe she'd find some Pokemon outside or something and train. However, upon exiting HQ, she saw the strangest ~/~ thing she'd ever seen - next to that furry female from yesterday.
"The ~/~ is that?" Heine voiced, staring at the mostly green ... thing. It appeared to have humanish form but ... yeah ... clearly not fully human.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 7:52 pm
"If you would be so kind," Eve said, softly as she continued bathing in the sunlight, "As to not use just distasteful language. There are young ones among us who do not need to hear such things."
Were Heine brave enough to venture a closer look, she might notice something quite odd with Eve's clothing. Or lack thereof. As the hybrid laying upon the rock was 'clothed' with little more than a few leaves stitched together to form something similar to that of a tube top and a small skirt. Really, it was just enough to cover the more important areas.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 7:56 pm
Heine blinked a few times, taking a few steps closer.
"Uh, yeah, sure, whatever." Heine stated with a shrug, eyeing what appeared to be a woman as it looked like she had tits and lacked the male parts. Young ones, though? The ~/~?
"So ... what are you suppose to be?" Tact? Psh, who needs tact?
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 8:01 pm
"I assume that since you just came through that doorway that you are a member of this group, and thus familiar with hybrids, yes?" The girl spoke again, never moving from her position on the rock. It seemed as though she was quite content to simply sit there in the sunlight, "I am a Leafeon hybrid."
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 8:03 pm
The ~/~ is she on? This chick like high or something?
"Oh then you must be related to that furry ~/~ from yesterday, the one who likes to play with fire." Heine brought up, putting fist to palm as she made the connection between the two.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 8:26 pm
"I've already asked that you refrain from using such language," Eve said again, this time her tone slightly more irritated, "Young ones, even though you may not see them, are present and I do not wish them exposed to such things.
Finally, the hybrid raised her head and turned to face the girl she'd been conversing with, "As for my relations. No, I am not related to any here. My family is located within a different region entirely. However, if you are speaking of who I believe you to be, then she is a Ninetales hybrid. While we both may be Vulpines, Ninetales are of a completely different species from that of a Leafeon."
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 8:31 pm
Ignoring the quip about 'language' Heine did, however, look around. What the ~/~ was this chick talking about? What 'young ones'? Frowning slightly, the blond woman hunkered down onto the grass beside the rock, studying the Leafon Hybrid.
"Well, you two certainly talk the same. Like you've been around fer like centuries or some sh-er ... something like that." Heine spouted about to use one of her infamous cuss words though corrected herself. Maybe it's cause this one didn't piss her off nearly as much as the other chick?
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 8:46 pm
For a moment, Tails stood still. Took a breath. Wiggled his toes in the mud. Between electricity and the weight of his vest, Tails couldn't find an advantage that didn't involve completely overpowering poor Tristen. And it was hard to read just how tired the boy was.
"I'm ready," he said, though still he had no idea. He thought maybe he could think of it on the fly.
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