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Black Cat Godess Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 7:48 pm
Neko decided to give up on going home. She doubted that she could get there in one piece through the city anyway. Finding a nice leafy tree, she climbed up, not without pain in her arm, and settled down on a branch, careful to place herself so that she could watch and not be seen. Reluctantly, she dropped her Illusions but the smell one, so that she could conserve her strength. She leaned back.
She sniffed, making sure to catch anyone long before they got to her. Deigo and they othes were still there. She would wait until she was healed enough to go say hi. Being a demon, it wouldn't take forever, but she still needed at least aday to heal.
She leaned back and closed her eyes, ready to take a nap.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 8:45 pm
"have no idea if i did or didnt." deigo shackes his head. he hears a voice come from the shadows. saying hello. deigo turns "umm hello. the names deigo. who are you"
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 9:49 pm
Tsuki turned and looked at the person who was speaking to her, "Hello. I'm Tsuki. Who are you?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 9:56 pm
*the wind is make the the leave move back and fourth just loud enough to cover the sound of my movment from tree to tree*"
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 10:16 pm
deigo turns in the diretion the wind is blowing. and closes his eyes. takes a deep breathe. he smells another demon. but dosent care as long as it not hostile to him or tsuki.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 10:38 pm
She sits there, her ears twitching. She looked at Deigo, but says nothing to him. She just watches him. Her ears still twitching.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 10:44 pm
he looks over at tsuki "sorry i just cant help it when thers a good breeze." his eyes still closed "whats with the ear twitching" he opens his eyes. he walks up to her and rubs her ears. smiling.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 10:49 pm
((*sighs* Sorry if I seem out of it. I got into a bad fight with my boyfriend last night and told him it was over. Which I didn't mean. I'm trying to hardest right now to get back with him, but all I can do is wait untill he decides if he wants me back. *sighs* I can understand why he would say no.))
"Hmmm? Oh, I dunno. I just thought I heard something." Feeling his hands on her ears, she closes her eyes and purrs as he rubs her ears.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 10:52 pm
He walks into the entrance of the park, guessing that he might see the one who wished to meet him, the one named farsite. He looked, stopping. No sound was made by him as he continued his silent walk, wide brim hat down low, his clothing matching the darkness as he masked the streetlamps' light. He smelled demon flesh. Not what he would call brethren, not liking the word or its meaning to these creatures. He was merely an ally of the demons and a demon though himself, he didnt care for any particular race. He simply wanted to roam. His mind was completely blank and clear. Not a trace of thought was heard from wandering mind readers, knowing it a common trait in some demons, slight in his. He masked his aura from sight or smell, or however the other demons sensed him through it. He simply followed his nose. Still not a thought in his head, he chose a seat near a tree to wait the one named Farsite.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 10:59 pm
((thats why i have given up on relationships i dont really see a point to them any more.))
as she purrs he kisses her. deigo whispers sweet things in her ears as he rubs them. but while hes doing this he keeps an ear out for the other demon btu cant locate cuase of the bushes. he can just smell him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 11:03 pm
Knowing he had been found out, he smirked, letting off his cloaking ability and his hat, tipping it to the man from a few meters away in the mans' peripheral. He then sighed, not knowing wether or not he would see the Farsite person that night, but wanting to know what it was he wanted.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 11:03 pm
((Only 18 and saying those things, huh? XD I have a feeling you'll change your mind about that sooner or later.))
She looks up at him, "What the matter? You seem like something else has your attention?" she asked, not rudely, but concerned. She blinked a few times while looking at him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 11:12 pm
(whats so bad abou thinking like that ive been like that since i was thirteen. and so far it has worked) "im fine tsuki." he kissed her and after the kiss acknoledged the mans hat tipping, with a nod but kept his attition on tsuki
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 11:17 pm
The Lycan to be known as Kristin Marie approached the Central Park calmly, slowly, her pale-brown hair pulled back in two seperately tied (one to hold it up and the second down at the bottom to keep the hair from fluttering) hairties slightly resting against the collar and back of the trench coat, swaying from side to side slightly. The new aromas of the Park rushing through her nostrils, her eyes gleaming some as she observed the area around her. She managed to silence the clicking of her combat boots to a minor tap against the sidewalk, trying to keep her presence silent, or perhaps barely noticed. As long as she perhapsly concealed her two pistols and her falcion beneath her trench-coat, she may do well, though the distinct scent of the Lycan sillouetted her figure as she strode along the park. She alone picked up the scent and presence of a few demons, it may not be safe, but she could hold her own, and she would show what was what if a demon decided to attack her. Her eyes flicked cautiously this way and that, perhaps expecting an approach from one of the demons; and yet here she was getting nothing when her heart told her to lay low and watch close.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2004 11:19 pm
Werelupis The Lycan to be known as Kristin Marie approached the Central Park calmly, slowly, her pale-brown hair pulled back in two seperately tied (one to hold it up and the second down at the bottom to keep the hair from fluttering) hairties slightly resting against the collar and back of the trench coat, swaying from side to side slightly. The new aromas of the Park rushing through her nostrils, her eyes gleaming some as she observed the area around her. She managed to silence the clicking of her combat boots to a minor tap against the sidewalk, trying to keep her presence silent, or perhaps barely noticed. As long as she perhapsly concealed her two pistols and her falcion beneath her trench-coat, she may do well, though the distinct scent of the Lycan sillouetted her figure as she strode along the park. She alone picked up the scent and presence of a few demons, it may not be safe, but she could hold her own, and she would show what was what if a demon decided to attack her. Her eyes flicked cautiously this way and that, perhaps expecting an approach from one of the demons; and yet here she was getting nothing when her heart told her to lay low and watch close. What would you be doing in my park?*hanging form my feet upside down by my feet*
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