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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:42 pm
Gently shaking her head, a smile played at the corners of her lips. "I do not seek a mate. I have learned time and again that finding friendship is enough of a challenge. That is what I seek. Someone who has a thirst for answers like I have, someone I could help and hope would desire to help me as well."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:47 pm
Titus chuckled his rolling voice through the air "Then...your search...for friendship...is over. The feline..playing in your arms...and myself...we are friends tiny creature. No...Ziven...we are friends." Titus finished speaking her name. Something he had told her the first time they met, he only did to things he felt deserved their right to be called by birth name. "If your...search is for...humanoid..friends..then I wish.. you luck...just remember...not to quit" A loud rumble shook the ground and Titus rose up on his arms higher to his full height. "It seems..my stomach..is not satisfied...it is time...for me to feed again...If you wish to...speak with me again...you will know how to..find me." The dreadnought couldn't wait for a response and sprung up turning 180 degrees so his tail was now near the tree she and mask stood in. With one mighty roar the moving mountain thundered off into the distance. A massive dust cloud following his trail.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:00 pm
Looking at him intently, she nodded her head, hardly daring to believe her ears. "Thank you, Mr Titus. I will try not to disappoint." she said softly, bowing to the massive creation. As he moved to leave, she clutched Mask against her lovingly, resting her head on his back again and smiling. A moment later, the pair were gone.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 8:35 pm
Reeve made his way outside and began to walk. He moved his can around as he looked for some place to sit, perferably not the ground. Finally he came to a stump, which pleased him enough, and sat down upon it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 9:06 pm
Carefully Reeve took out a parchment from his pocket and opened it. The text on it was ancient, a language that had died long before history on this world even began. he could not see what was written either, but for some reason just having the parchment made him feel at ease.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 10:58 pm
With a small pop, she appeared outside the bar with Mask on her shoulders. Immedately the feline humped off of her but was halted by the barrier. "Sorry, Mask. You move so fast." lowering the barrier, she smiled, watching Mask run off. Though she realized quickly that he was running off in a very specific direction and farther than normal. Following him, she saw that he had gone to Reeve's side, purring loudly. "Hello Reeve." she called out gently once he came in to view. Seeing that he was holding parchment in his hand, she tilted her head, knowing he could not read the words that may be written upon it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 11:17 pm
Reeve tilted his head slightly when he heard purring. It sounded familiar, and he smiled a bit. "It's the kitty... which means that Ziven must be about." He put his hand down and the cat climbed onto his shoulder. Sure enough Ziven soon spoke, making Reeve turn his head a bit. "Hello there, how have you been?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 11:24 pm
She flashed a shy smile and bobbed her head. Nearing the place where Reeve sat, she still kept her distance from him. Positioning her feet in a V, she folded her hands over her front. Pondering her days since they had last spoken, she felt she had an appropriate answer. "I have been confused and challenged. Overall, I have been well I suppose. Mask has been a great friend. I am happy to see he has missed you." she said gently. Tilting her head again, she desired to know the same of him. "How have you been?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 6:18 pm
Reeve folded the parchment and set it down next to him, then picked up the cat and set it on his lap. His smile widened a bit as the cat purred louder. "I have been attacked, tried, found guilty and been a muderer for a piece of paper... but I can't really complain." He chuckled lightly as he pet the cat, who snuggled against him. "I am glad you took care of kitty here, I think he might like you."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 6:46 pm
Raising a brow, she took a few steps closer. Though she desired to know all about it, she did not wish to impose. Waving her hand, she created a chair to sit on so she could comfortably rest and listen to whatever he may say. "Yes, Mask seems to be rather fond of my company. I thank you for allowing me to watch over him while on your journey. Though I must say .. that must be some piece of paper to go through all that trouble to acquire."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 6:54 pm
"Yes, the parchment is very... old." Reeve said as he smiled a bit. "Written long before anyone can now remember, one might say it was written before the sands of time began to shift." The cat looked up at him for a moment through the mask, then seemed to dismiss whatever it thought and curled up again. "Smart cat..." He muttered lightly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:21 pm
"Very smart. Are you certain Mask is not a familiar?" she asked, a sly grin playing at her lips.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:25 pm
"I have no idea what he is. Don't familiars have to be born by the one they are connected with? I simply found him..." The cat was content with being petted, so he climbed up Reeve's arm and rested on his shoulers.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:38 pm
"Depends on the creature. The bond shared between the two is also stronger when created at birth, or so I have been lead to believe." she said simply, nodding her head. Looking down at Mask, she smiled at the feline, pleased to see he was so happy.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:47 pm
"I see..." Reeve said as he reached into his pocet and brought out a small peice of meat. He brought it up to the cat's face. For a moment the cat just looked at it, then he carefully moved the mask out of the way and statched onto the meat with his mouth. As soon as the meat was in the cats mouth it put the mask back into it's proper place. "So, done anything interesting as of late?" Reeve asked Ziven as he tilted his head.
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