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 Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 10:58 am
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"Babies and Games"Dark Fire Angel Lamia: *frowns, flopped on the floor, wondering over. And over. AND OVER again why she's here, doing this.* Chip: *doesn't care! Is pretty damn happy sprawled over Lamia's head, taking care not to hurt himself with her horns* O:! <--- *HAS HORNS TOO. That's pretty damn nifty. Didn't know girls could have horns, totally thought that was a BOY thing, voices this out loud for the record*
Hong: ... I have a horn, and I'm a girl *frowns, keeping a clear distance from Lamia. She's evil. Oh yes, and Hong knows this. But then again, so is the cupboard, and no one believes her* Happy Tofu Boo is laying tummy-down on Lamia's back, drifting between wakefulness and sleep every few minutes and leaving generous puddles of drool in Lamia's hair as he does so. "Lamia's always grumpy... like Shea's daddy." Rather than develop this thought further, he simply resumes his silence, and a minute later is asleep again.
Kala, who hadn't sat in the same spot for more than thirty seconds since the beginning of this hour from hell, was up again; this time, she decided to move next to her sister-- easier access for whining directly into her ear. "This is booooooring. I'm booooooooooored. Lammy, can't we play a game with them or something? I didn't think babysitters were literally supposed to just... sit... with the babies...." Another long, drawn-out whine.
Mansi is on her back next to Hong with her eyes toward the ceiling, though they're closed. Last night she'd convinced her new little buddy to mix up some alcohol for her and, according to the throb in her head that still remained this late into the afternoon, she'd perhaps had just a liiiiiil too much. Were it not for this, she'd be proclaiming her agreement with Kala. Myla "My father isn't grumpy," comes a voice from Lamia's hair. Who knows WHO it is, as Lamia's hair is completely waterfalled over the blob. But now awake from that rude comment, Shea pokes her head out to glare at slobbery Boo, whom she notices is sleeping again. She thwaps him lightly with a paw. "You're just bothersome. Both of you." She blinked then and eyed the bouncy rainbow Kyun, who was actually behaving worse than the youngsters. "Not that you guys are worse than THAT.. thing." She grinned her two playmates--she was a bit aloof but liked her friends all the same.Artemis watched from the side, his branch cradled in his lap. Half of his mind was on the kyun gathering, the other half on a quiet conversation he was having with the ES tree. He sees Mansi looking a bit pale and grabs the kyun, pulling her over on his lap and running his hands through her mussed hair. "Silly creature, what have you done to yourself? Weren't you watching her, Hong?" He smiled over at the pink kyun teasingly. Dark Fire Angel Lamia: *Oh, for the love of god. WHY was she doing this again? Eye-twitching slightly, Lamia huffed, tossing her head back in an attempt to keep hair AND baby kyuns out of her face. She wasn't succeding, needless to say* I'd be doing more than 'sitting' on them if I could *Feeling her ear nibbled, flops her head on ehr paws* Chip: *instantly perking at the idea of a game, squeals* A GAME A GAME! I get to be the hero this time! Lamia can be the villain! Hong: I think we should eat *looking down at Mansi, she gives her a massague then looks at Arty* I can't watch her 24/7... she ran off with Edward. God know what they did. But taking into account how she looks, I have a vague idea. Eatting will help. Lamia: wonderful Idea. You're all on the menu. Happy Tofu Boo frowned; by now he should have realized that Shea's comments carried no real venom... and he knew it, really... but his ears still drooped a little at the light whack anyway. "Sorry..." He sat up, trying to blink the sleep from his eyes and wake up his brain. "...a game would be fun, I think."
"Yah, yah, we aaallll know that big bad Lamia would be torurting and eating the babies if she only could except you wouldn't because you're really nothing more than an overgrown goth kid! Now come on and PLAY A GAME WITH ME!!!!!!" Realizing this would probably do no good, she found one of the few spots not occupied by a young Kyunru and began to bounce up and down on her-- using her wings to prevent putting her whole body weight on Lamia, of course.
"Hong wasn't watching me, but I was suuuuuuure watchin' her." She was limp in his lap, practically purring; her eyes were still closed, and her head clearly still ached like an unforgiving son of a b***h. And yet, as less-than-proud as her state was, her voice remained as witty and sharp as ever. "The little dude hooked me up last night, but I don't think he understood what I meant when I told him to keep it at a lower proof... oooh, but mixed with strawberry syrup, it was just toooo good to reeessist..." She paused, feeling Artemis's hands in her hair and Hong's on her shoulders, "...I clearly should do it more often, though..." Her expression was nothing short of blissful. Myla Artemis continued to give her scritchings, pulling Hong over to give her some petting too. He really enjoyed the company of the kyuns--they seemed to take life day by day and live it up to the fullest. "I think I must find your friend sometime and talk with him. It might be fun while it's happening, but it can be dangerous. And you need to keep your wits about you to look after Hong." He held Hong to close to his face and nuzzled into her fur. "Need to keep each other safe," he murmured. Shea pounced Boo, seeing his ears droop ever so slightly. She licked his head fur the wrong way so that it poofed out and made him look like the almighty dork king. Just the way she liked it. She stepped back and shook her head, trying to show that she could still retain dignity even after such acts. "I suppose I could go for a game as well. As long as I'm not on their team."
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 5:12 pm
:: RP Log ::
"Male Pissing Contest" TrinityCowboy Obviously hand paint. 8D Definitely not blood. Dark Fire Angel Obviously....
Cerberus: ;3 *licks paw* .... TrinityCowboy Nat: ...D: -scrambles away from Cerberus as quickly and as far away as possible- Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *grins, tail wagging* ;3 .... *ponders hunting down*
.... BAD PUPPY, BAD! D;! TrinityCowboy Nat: -pretty sure he's not much of a dog pala anymore, and covers eyes- D8; If I can't see him, he can't see me... Happy Tofu Maya: [Clucks his tongue at DA disapprovingly.] ...and you allow this blatantly vandalistic behavior? Dark Fire Angel .... ;_; I can't really do anything! It's like trying to control a toddler with ADD. And sharp teeth.
Cerberus: *instantly turns to glare SHARPLY at Maya* Who the hell asked you >( Happy Tofu Maya: [Pointedly ignores Cerberus, instead keeping his eyes on DA.] That's because you let him get away with it. The problem is with you! You have to be assertive!!
...Maya, did you get into Myly's Dog Whisperer DVDs again?
Maya: [No reply.] Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: .... *is being ignored* ... *WHY IS HE BEING IGNORED?!* HEY! HEY!! I'm right HERE. Stop ignoring me, you... *thinks up insults* ...THING!
... *stares at Maya* ..... you're free to teach him. D; at least he's not the brightest star in the heavens
Cerberus: I DO NOT APPROVE OF THIS >( *sits, arms crossed over chest and POUTS* .... *GLARES AT NAT* And who the hell ARE YOU? TrinityCowboy Nat: -was trying to sneak off; obviously total failure- eeek! N...Nat! S'my name. Happy Tofu Maya: I never turn down a challenge! I will teach him! [Turns to Cerberus.] I'll work on the assumption your previous remarks were not directed at me, given that is not my name. That having been said, hello, I am Maya. It's a pleasure to meet you. [Extends his hand graciously, as though he weren't just talking about Cerberus behind his back... but still within hearing distance.] Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *TRIES TO IGNORE MAYA* ... *except he can't because he's too bloody annoying* Stop acting so high and mighty! *eyes hand* .... *narrows eyes* I'm giving you three seconds to take that away from my face or I'm biting it >8( *turns to Nat* YES WELL. I HATE YOU. AND I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE. TrinityCowboy Nat: W...what?! -horrified face, and just starts sobbing- WHAT'DIDO. Happy Tofu Maya: [Retracts his hand, slowly flipping it back and forth, inspecting it.] Are you certain you want to bite this? Precisely what do you hope to accomplish by doing so? [Turns to Nat with a small frown.] You really shouldn't let his childish insecurity get you down. [Gently lifts the other Pala's chin with one hand.] You're better than that. ...and him. TrinityCowboy Nat: -blinks, teary eyed- ...Childish... imm... -hiccups slightly, and wipes his eyes- Yeah, b...but he's scary. And mean. And a very not nice pala! ...And I'm just Nat. Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *To Nat* EXHIST. That's what! And you BETTER watch out at night, I'm going to eat yo- *pauses when Maya butts in* .... *ears flatten back into a sulky pout* Hurt you! Or are you intellectuality challenged?! >8( ..... *and gosh, he really wants to bite them now* ... *seethes in place and just GLARES*
*notes she needs to buy him a dictionary* Happy Tofu Maya: [Kneels down so he's eye-level with Nat... again, blowing Cerberus off to talk about him behind his back.] Don't think about it like that. Think of him like... a piranha. Very scary, right, a fishy with sharp teeth? ...but remember: they're really, really stupid. It's very easy to outsmart a piranha. If you ride in a boat, I assure you, they'll never be smart enough to figure out how you get to you. The mean doggy is just like that. You're a very smart, and nice; I'm sure you have lots and lots of friends. He's just jealous of you. He can try to make you scared and sad, but you're not going to let him succeed. Okay? Besides, I can protect you from him. He's practically a poodle. TrinityCowboy Nat: -nods along, listening with wide-eyes and awe- O...okay. -nods decisively, offering the best smile he can muster- I... I'm not afraid of a poodle, definitely not! 'Specially with someone like you around! Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *Grits teeth as he's ignored* ... *AGAIN!!* Stop ignoring me, you a*****e! I'm right HERE! And I can HEAR you just fine too!! *growls* I'll give you poodle! *launch pounces at Maya instantly* Imma bloody kill you good. I'm going to hurt you so bad that... that it's gonna hurt a lot!! Happy Tofu Maya: [Hoists little Nat up with both arms as he moves aside, only one leg remaining, outstretched in the direct path of the raging Cerberus.] You sure about that? Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *wait, WOOPS, should actualy learn to control his temper enough to calculate distance between jumps - he's obviously failed to do it right now because he trips directly over the outstretched leg, tumbling a few feet away* Oww... *GLARES over his shoulder* I know where you live TOO! And you have to sleep at some point! And I will bloody well EAT you then! *winces at his elbow, it huuuuurts* TrinityCowboy Nat: -has a paw at his mouth, trying not to giggle at tripping, but sobers up quickly- ...-leans up to Maya and whispers- He won't really eat us, will he?
Happy Tofu Maya: [Loudly "whispers" back,] Of course not. I don't think he can even feed himself yet. [Places Nat back down a careful three feet away from Cerberus, whom he then addresses.] I'd hope so; it's also where you live. [Again, offers his hand to Cerberus, this time to help him back up.] I'm clearly unimpressed by your temper, so if you really desire my submission, why not earn it through a demonstration of your superior wits? [Somehow, he manages to say all this without a trace of a smile, clear as it is that he thinks of Cerberus as a class A imbecile.]
Mansi: [Watching Maya and Cerberus's pissing contest with glee.] Oh man, this is better than anything on ********' TV. Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *nose wiggles and swiftly spoots Kaiser* ..... *oh oh oh oh! HE LOOKS LIKE MORE FUN THAN BLEU-FOX-BITCHY-EYERAPE* .... *turns to glare at Maya then SNAPS his jaws just milimeters away from his hand* Do. Not. TOUCH ME. Ever. *has the distinct impresion he's being insulted, but he understood roughly 20% of what Maya said so just contents himself with growling and glaring up at him* Happy Tofu Maya: ...you suuurreee about that? Small children often show crushes through aggression; your hostility could be very easily misinterpreted. [...and, never missing a chance to push his buttons further...] ...especially considering that look of longing you're presently directing my way. Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *looks up at Maya, perfectly HORRIFIED by that implication, which he understood, amusingly enough* .... *mouth hangs open, which can be misinterpreted as being caught wtith his hand in the cookie jar* ... I .... you WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU. Are you a masochist? Do you WANT me to bite you?! *Just, breaks brain* Happy Tofu Maya: ...oooooh, did I hit a nerve? I can't really blame you, though. My wits and stylish looks are rather tough to resist! [Adds just a little softer,] ...particularly those already lacking an adequate mind... Dark Fire Angel Cerberus: *mouth is just HANGING open in sheer, absolute horror, staring up at Maya, and for once in his life looks like he wants to run away with his tail between his legs and holy s**t what is wrong with this pala?!* .... .....*manages to compose himself just enough to push himself up to loom over Maya (which... is impossible seeing as how they're the same height)* You, will not touch me. YOU will not come near me. EVER AGAIN. Or I swear by all that is unholy, I will eat you, and your sorry 'attractive' self. *pokes him on the chest, punctuating the words, then storms away from him. Oddly enough tail IS between his legs and looks horribly, horribly confused as he leaves* Happy Tofu Maya: [Is clearly exceptionally pleased with himself, but he waits until Cerberus has already walked a decent distance before calling after him,] This was fun! Let's do it again tomorrow!
Mansi: Oh, God, please do!
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 7:01 am
((I can't get into the DA Tofu mule and I NEED to update these, so I'm posting it here and will delete this when tofu comes back to the land of the living)) Name: Pyry
Name Origin: Native American, meaning Snow Storm
Gender: Male-ish
Birthday: May 7, 2006
Species: Pala
Disposition: Illu
Obtained Via: Auction
Personality: Sweet, outgoing and without a problem in the world; Pyry loves everyone and everything without exception though... he does love Yin above all, it seems (according to him, she's in need of an extra bit of love). You could tell him that hugging a highly dangerous asp is a bad idea and he'd never understand why you're telling him such a thing; it's beyond his comprehension, for in his mind everything is huggable. Easy to predict in more than one way, he'd never be caught doing something 'evil', being far too naive to understand such a thing, not to mention being far too naive to understand just why clinging to every single pala he meets till they're begging for mercy is... not the best of ideas.
Even thought far calmer than the average Illu is, Pyry still tends to be hyperactive, often prancing or frolicking around the house, despite this, he's never bored and is always thinking about just how great life is. Though girlish in appearance and tendencies, this Pala actually tends more towards the 'male' side of the spectrum, quite strangely enough.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Yin
Offspring: ???, ???
Certs::: Edward's Profile :: Name: Edward
Name Origin: n/a
Gender: Male-ish
Birthday: July 6, 2006
Species: Pala
Disposition: Espa
Obtained Via: Bribe/Custom
Personality: Usually seen wearing a scowl upon his features, Edward is not the most pleasant of companies less one gets to know him first. Of course, getting to 'know' him will warrant you a few glares, scowls and perhaps a pillow-in-your-face, however, if you manage to gain his confidence, he's a trustworthy friend, whom won't mind risking his own life in order to help. Stubbornly loyal to those few he loves, and desperately over protective of them too. It doesn't matter to Edward that they might be grown and perfectly capable of tending for themselves; he feels the need to loom over them if strangers approach (even if looming isn't precisely his forté, mind you). This aside, he seems to have a clear... ability to anger others.
Siblings: Alphonse
Mate: Alphonse
Offspring: N/A
Certs::: Cerberus' Profile :: Name: Cerberus
Name Origin: Name of the dog that guards the gates of Hell
Gender: Male-ish
Birthday: October 16, 2008
Species: Pala
Disposition: Drei
Obtained Via: Raffle
Personality: Stubborn and with the distinct ability to get himself into trouble 24/7, Cerberus has a knack for playing pranks on others. Despite this, he's not the brightest crayon in the box and is easily stumped when confronted with logic or a situation he can't understand. Very dog-like in that he's loyal (even if he won't admit it) to those he finds he likes; technically, he's more bark than bite, and despite all he growls and all he talks about hurting others, he's never really done such a thing. In fact, his deepest secret is that he very much like plushies, and that he has a particular spot behind his ears where if scratched, makes him go utterly languid. All in all, he's more of a puppy trying to act bad than anything, and half the time when he does actually managed to hurt others, he feels guilty; this is in fact, visible, since again, the guy isn't the brightest star in the heavens and lacks the grace to actually pull off real 'evil'.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Certs:
:: Donovan's Profile :: Name: Donovan
Name Origin: Little dark one
Gender: Male-ish
Birthday: October 31, 2008
Species: Pala
Disposition: Espa
Obtained Via: Gift from Happy Tofu
Personality: Pretty laid back for an espa, Donnie is content to remain to the side and watch, rather than actually rush in to do things. While it's true that half of the time he does think he would be able to do things better than others (which doesn't have to be true, really), he prefers to sit back and grin when others fail, at which point he will offer his help (if he then fails, he will simply shove the task off as impossible, and will likely storm off to read a book). Despite his fangs, and the rags he appears to wear, this pala, is in fact, a vegetarian, and pales at the sight of gore (which makes others wonder just what the red on his damned rags is). In fact, it's safe to say, Donnie's very much socially awkward and that most of the blunders he makes is out of honestly not knowing how to treat others than out of actual meanness. If one can get around that, he's actually rather fine company, albeit a slightly sarcastic one.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Certs:
:: Chipchip's Profile :: Name: Chipchip
Name Origin: n/a
Gender: Male-ish
Birthday: November 1, 2008
Species: Pala
Disposition: Espa
Obtained Via: Pet trade
Personality: If there's someone that fits the description of 'bird brained', it's Chipchip. With an attention span of a flea and the ability to somehow jump from thing to thing without giving much of care for what might result as a consequence... it's probably a miracle this pala manages to actually finish much of anything at all. Despite this, he does try hard! Or at least, he's convinced he tries hard; not only this, but if asked, Chipchip will argue that he's particularly perfect at everything he does, thank you very much! No amount of failure seems to convince him of the opposite. Cheerful and naive, he's happy to make friends with almost anyone (so long they will acknowledge just how superiorly pretty he is! Then again, as far as he's aware, even those whom won't admit to him being prettier know he is - they're just ashamed to admit to it, obviously).
Siblings: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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:: Lucifer's Profile :: Name: Lucifer
Name Origin: Name of the Fallen angel
Gender: Male-ish
Birthday: -
Species: Pala
Disposition: Drei
Obtained Via: Auction
Personality: -
Siblings: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Certs::: Gabriel's Profile :: Name: Gabriel
Name Origin: Strong man of God
Gender: Male
Birthday: January 11, 2004
Species: Kyunru
Disposition: Runned Wild
Obtained Via: Story Telling Contest
Personality: Rash by nature, bold and without fear, this Kyun will rush into trouble without giving it a second thought... being one that's easily defined as an 'action' kind of guy, he won't really ever pause to think he might not succeed in what he's planned out to do. In fact, Gabe's almost certain he will win, no matter what it is he's doing. Though far from being uptight, this wild will have no problem sneering down on almost any living creature he might meet; it's his own personal way of keeping himself at a secure emotional distance.
Much of a leader figure, for even despite his obvious flaws, he does care for those he loves, and would give his live if it meant saving them. This doesn't mean he'd do it for everyone, for past experiences have taught him to be extremely select in whom he trusts. One should be careful when handling him or petting him. In fact, one should be careful always around him, for his rash nature makes him jump to conclusions much too swiftly for his own sake, and the fact he's prone to violent outbursts if wronged does not help. His spikes and horns can be quite dangerous if handled incorrectly. Despite all this, deep down and within select moments he's proven to have a soft side.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Jaenelle
Offspring: Chuchip, ???
Certs::: Fafnir's Profile :: Name: Fafnir
Name Origin: Norse myth name of a dragon.
Gender: Male
Birthday: February 20, 2004
Species: Kyunru
Type: Dragon Crossbreed
Obtained Via: Art Contest
Personality: Intelligent and reserved, perhaps slightly snobbish; that would sum Fafnir up quite well, rather much preferring to hide himself in the library, reading old books, or otherwise entertaining himself with antiques than going outside. This dragon seems dysfunctional in the fact he has no idea how to behave around others; whereas Gabe is outgoing and rash, Fafnir's withdrawn and will usually sit to the side, never speaking unless directly asked to or questioned, and even then you'll see an obvious hesitation. His withdrawn nature appears to be even stronger around females of his own kind than with males, perhaps in a sense... shy.
This kyun tends to think things over a little too much, not quite prone to rushing things; in fact, if you present him with a problem Fafnir is more likely to sit and ponder over it for hours rather than act out on it, no doubt dissecting every single possibility in his mind. Now, this might be a good thing in some situations... however, it's horrible in others, for when a situation demands immediate action, he's unable to react in time. His wings allow him to actually fly unlike Gabriel's and can sometimes be found perched on tree branches whenever bored enough to go outside. Prone to certain behavioral tendencies, such as hoarding shinny items such as gold, and protecting that what he deems to be highly important.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Keyna
Offspring: ???, ???
Certs::: Hong Yen's Profile :: Name: Hong Yen
Name Origin: Chinese for 'Bright Unicorn'
Gender: Female
Birthday: September 25, 2006
Species: Kyunru
Type: Unicorn Hybrid
Obtained Via: Commission/Custom
Personality: Generally skittish and nervous, this unicorn can't seem to find it within herself to calm down for more than 2 minutes straight. Her behavior seems to to match that of prey-beast, or horses, more than unicorns; always alert, her long ears allow her to listen for potential dangers quite deftly, for they're able to rotate singularly. She's classified herself as prey, and thinks many creatures are out there, stalking her to get a chance to eat her right up. Her emotions show much like those of a horse; her ears, movements and fidgeting mirroring what she feels. It's not unheard of for her to kick or lash out with front hooves if pushed over the edge; though her body is large and elegant she doesn't seem to have have the grace to pull off most tasks.
Despite this, Hong is deeply intelligent and can be seen enjoying her reading more often than not, when her nervous edge doesn't get the best of her of course, or when her skittish nature doesn't cause her to dive right under the belly of a loved one.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Mansi
Offspring: ???, ???
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:: Lamia's Profile :: Name: Lamia
Name Origin: Greek myth name of an evil spirit who abducts and murders children. The name means 'vampire' in Latin
Gender: Female
Birthday: April 20, 2007
Species: Kyunru
Type: Dark Purebreed
Obtained Via: Commission/Custom
Personality: Dark intentions usually show through anything this female does; with the patience of a saint and the cunning of a fox, this sly lithe female usually makes sure she gets what she wants, when she wants it. Despite being quite the 'b***h', she actually does know how to behave herself, if it means getting points in her favour within other people's eyes. Polar opposite of her sister, whom she tries to keep away from at all cost (and whom she actually does love unconditionally, no matter how much she denies this). Happy to be pampered and preened; in fact, she very much enjoys attention, and it's probable that most of what she does his derived from a need to seek out attention. Specialy since she seems to smooth and sooth out when she's with her mate.
Siblings: Kala
Mate: Algenon
Offspring: N/A
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:: Silos' Profile :: Name: Silos
Name Origin: n/a
Gender: Male
Birthday: February 15, 2008
Species: Kyunru
Type: Dinosaur Hybrid
Obtained Via: Commission/Custom
Personality: Cheerful and bright, Silos enjoys life to the point he practically thinks that every day is a big game. If there's a party in the neighbourhood, he's bound to be there, first in line and first out on the dance floor. Has an insane addiction to DDR and Karaoke, both of which he can do pretty well indeed; for a creature that runs around on all four, he could pass a DDR test with flying colors, which is rather amazing. Happy to indulge himself in the simpler, finner pleasures of life, such as company, food and drink. In fact, if Mansi were to have a partner 'in crime', it'd probably be this boy. Despite all this, he can actually prove himself to be quite intelligent. At least... when it serves him to be, anyhow; sadly, most of the time, it seems he prefers to have 'fun' over any type of 'work'.
Siblings: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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:: Chuchip's Profile :: Name: Chuchip
Name Origin: Ghost
Gender: Male
Birthday: November 8, 2007
Species: Kyunru
Type: -
Obtained Via: Breeding
Personality: Sweet, soft spoken and clumsy. Chu doesn't really always know what's going on, but then again, that all fine by him as he's happy to remain in the 'dark' about things. At least, so long they're not scary things. Or mean things. He's quite honestly.... very much NOT his father's son; while Gabriel seems to hate almost everyone upon sight, well, Chu seems to like almost everyone upon sight. As far as he's concerned, everyone is a potential friend, and no amount of failure seems to dissuade him of this. Dreams of become a fairy tale prince, however, he simply lacks the grace to pull it off, which at the same time can be rather endearing.
Parents: Gabriel x Jaenelle
Siblings: ???
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Cert::: ???'s Profile :: Name: ???
Name Origin: -
Gender: Female
Birthday: -
Species: Kyunru
Type: -
Obtained Via: Breeding
Personality: -
Parents: Mansi x Hong Yen
Siblings: ???
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 4:04 pm
:: RP Log ::
"Refuge from Boredom" Quote: [ image snip ] It was a somewhat gloomy day--the sky was overcast, and a faint drizzle of rain loomed. Additionally, the damp air did very little for Atreyu's usually-unkempt hair, which didn't help his mood. Getting to his feet, Atreyu gave his head a determined shake--it was time to get outdoors, he decided...in spite of the poor weather.
Pushing the smallish door that Vash had installed for just such a purpose, he wriggled, wincing as his hair caught in the hinge, holding him awkwardly in place for a moment before he tumbled forward, landing in an awkward heap. Extricating himself skillfully from the grasp of his own mane, Atreyu got to his feet, unmindful of the tangled skeins that even looped awkwardly around the solitary horn on his forehead.
Making his way toward the incense shop that seemed to serve as a gathering place for all creatures elderspark, he could feel his mood improving already, the day suddenly full of opportunities...even if it rained, things were looking infinitely better than sitting indoors staring out the window all day...Quote: [ image snip ] Having already been lured to the Elderspark shop by a similar mindset, Mansi was presently lounging ungracefully in the warmest corner of the building. Her own home was plenty warm, certainly, but with three eggs-- two of which she evidently helped create-- two lamps, two youngsters, and way, way too many adults possessing the mindset (and temperament) of newborns...
...well, simply assume that a rickety old shop is sometimes the place to be on a rainy day.
Mansi awoke an hour before dawn, fully intent on sneaking out long before the others could have a chance to assault her with those incessantly judgmental expressions. Or, even worse, before her beautiful mate could strike with two wide, trusting violet eyes. Mansi had packed nothing, eager to simply spend the first half of her day relaxing under the warm, radiant sun. Unfortunately, God had chosen this particular day to march in the emo parade, clearly going out of his way to torment Mansi specifically. (Or so she'd certainly allege.) As a result of the change in scenery, her relaxing day away from home had suddenly degenerated into an endless string of paranoia with a dappling of mini panic attacks. Every time that son of a b***h bell jingled, indicating a new visitor, Mansi would fight the urge to bolt behind the protective cover of the counter. The last thing she needed at this point was to be found and dragged her back home to her responsibilities.
Honestly, it wasn't as though she was doing anything wrong! What trouble could two inanimate eggs possibly cause?
As Mansi was quickly learning: an unexpected amount. Before the two tiny packages of evil had appeared, Mansi, queen of irresponsibility, blithe, and celebration, would have laughed her neon a** off at the thought of herself desiring "peace and quiet." And yet, here she was, seeking precisely that.
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