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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 6:11 pm
Harvest shook her head once more. Well, if she had been in a tornado, her wings would have been ripped off and she'd be dead. She didn't mention this, distracted by the quiet voice she heard. Was it Demon's? Why had he spoken so quietly. She squinted as the question fluttered in her mind. Like him? He was an alright fella, hadn't yet passed judgement on her and was actually pretty kind even when she had attitude,
"You are a good guy, I have no problem with you." She responded, blinking in confusion and tilting her head. "Why?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 6:28 pm
"I meant a mini tornado Silly not a big one. Kind of like that one over there."Demon pointed to the flying sand. He was trying to avoid the question that she had asked not really expecting her to have heard.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 6:42 pm
She let him dodge the question, turning her head to the mini tornado. No. But it was still going, so...
"Hold on." She mused before heading for the mini tornado and slipped right into it without hesitation. Her wings pulled against her, her body ached and strained as the wind tugged at her in various areas, but it wasn't that bad. She closed her eyes as the wind threw sand about and tiny objects it had picked up, slightly enjoying the wind. She opened her eyes only when she exited the tornado and headed for Demon, shaking sand out of her fur.
"Care to ask the question again?" She teased.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 8:18 pm
Demon chuckled at her and dodged the sand she shook off. "Well was that fun?" He asked playfully nudging her. "You know I didnt mean for you to actually jump in there right?"He laughed again 'Your crazly amazing you know that. I bow down to your awesomeness"He than bowed before her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 6:14 pm
Harvest smirked, nodding. "Why don't you try it?" She teased before pawing back at him, stretching her wings so that sand would fall out. As she did so a purple crystal fell out with a orange amber rested inside it, rolling to her feet. The female scooped it back up hastily, putting back where it had been in the hollow spot between her wings and shoulders.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 7:04 am
"I'm not going to go anywhere you know that right? Them awesome things that come out of your back don't come out of mine."He told her with a smirk. He laughed some as he watched the tiny sand roll off Harvest's wings. The sand seemed to dance on its way down falling into a pile than a purple crystal fell and smashed it. Purple Crystal~ Demon wanderd and gave Harvest a questioning look as if to say Um-Ok-Whats-That? He didn't comment aloud but did head over to the tornado hoping that this was a good idea.
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 5:37 pm
Harvest shook her head. Never leave? So what would he do if she went away? What would he do if she suddenly yelled at him? If she flipped out on him? Of course, he would leave. Really, she just enjoyed proving people wrong. Why? It made her life more understandable, more easy to control and maintain. Without control she felt like she was weightless.
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 6:01 pm
Demon kept his eyes shut as buckets of sand was virtually dumped on to him from the tornado. After standing there for a minute or two he made his way back to Harvest. Coughing and spitting out sand. Once he was right next to her he shook of spraying her in sand. "There happy?" He asked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:04 pm
"Perhaps." Harvest mewled back, raising amused eyebrow and chuckling softly. That had been...interesting to say the least. She helped brush him off with a wing, shaking her head at his state. "You have and have not changed at the same time."
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 10:47 pm
"Thanks,"He said appreciating her help when she didn't have to. He made sure he got most of the sand off of him and gave Harvest a once over to make sure the sand that he knocked on to her didn't stay on her. He noticed some by her leg and quickly brushed it off for her with his paw. "How have I changed yet stayed the same?" he asked in wonder.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:00 pm
"In a sense, you are still that kit that went barreling into me. But, it isn't fair to just call you the same as that kit. You have matured, grown over time, but also kept that same person you once were, even if barely." She replied with. The Deava stood, noting the sky was starting to lighten. "Now, weren't you going to take me to Unia?"
((We should end this soon, and when Reo and I are done, which will be soon, we can rp the end result.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 8:14 pm
((Yeah sure but this has to make it to page 5 to be an actually rp))
"So the fact that I still retain some of my Kit-ish qualities that a charming is a good thing and that I have matured some with the dash of kit-ness is appealing."Demon mused a little to himself while slightly in thought. Demon got up and started walking again. "Yea, sorry Harvest. I'll take you there right now."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 5:11 pm
Harvest smiled at Demon, a real smile. "Thank you kindly." She replied with. The deava was excited to see Unia, even if she didn't wish to admit it. She turned to Demon, nudging him friendly.
((Would you like to timeskip them to meeting Unia?}}
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 6:31 pm
Demon smiled a big smile and gave a playful friendly nudge back. "You are very welcome my fair lady. Ask me anytime for anything."He told and continued into the fading darkness.
~time skip to unia!!~
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 6:37 pm
Unia was on Solarie borders, grabbing herbs she had seen just a few days ago and was ready to harvest.Speaking of harvesting, she hadn't seen Prelude or Harvest since... well.... since they were kits. Not even her mate, either! Really, her life was stuck at the tribe. She had seen no one but her tribe mates, and it was... getting lonely. Things were quiet now. Things were... lonely in a sense.
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