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 Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:28 pm
>>She lightly blushed, looking down at her bare feet to see one absently playing in the snow<< I'm not beautiful >>Anon murmered snuggling slightly into the warm coat. Him? Evil? Not him...there was no way<<
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 5:21 pm
Lucifer smiled still at her, giving her a light hug as he told her. "Your right, your far more then beautiful, absolutly stunning." He played the part of a courter, compleminting her as if he really believed it. Again, she was his ticket to his power, of course he was going to be kinder and more gentle then he normally started off.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 12:46 pm
>>The smile that had slowly been growing faded as she looked at him. Stunning? No one had EVER called her stunning before. Anon didn't even think herself as pretty, though others had called her cute and yes...once or twice beautiful. But never 'stunning.' The girl pulled away slightly, slowly raising a hand for him to shake<< I don't think we ever properly introduced ourselves. >>She chuckled, trying to dispell her thoughts on the matter<< I'm Anon.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 8:33 pm
Lucifer smiled patiently, she was the type he normally pounced on and she walked right to him. All he had to do was gain her trust that was a fun part. Putting his hand out, he gently shook hers, giving the back of her knuckles a lightly kiss, a gentleman's gesture. "A lovely name you have, Anon. Mine is Lucifer." He said his name as offhandedly like anyone else would about their normal name. If she was similar with Christen lore, then he had a few stories he could spin to her about the name.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 1:29 pm
Nice to meet you...Lucifer... >>she took her hand back to curl against her chest<< What a contradictory name. >>Even in the coat she shivered, indeed familiar of the Christian teachings<<
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 5:59 pm
Lucifer pulled one of the favorite moves, he tilted his head to the side and asked, "Contradictory? Is the name supposed to mean something? As far as I know, my mother made it up from the combination of two other family member's names." He looked completely innocent. Really, the name had meant nothing, until he made it mean something.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 12:25 pm
>>She blinked before daring a glance up into his eyes<< It's just...interesting. In a religion, Lucifer is the name of the devil that you go to when you commit bad deeds when alive such as murder, stealing, ect.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 12:56 pm
He looked right back into her eyes and as she spoke, gained a look of 'understanding'. He may have heard this story and its variations a thousand times, but he has had that much practice and more with faking it. "Really? I have never been much into religion, but thats an interesting story. Its also the only other time I have heard my name used except in stories of an ancient hero. Guess its more common then I had originally thought." He twitched his furry ears and his soft, fluffy tail lightly swayed in the breeze, nothing about him spoke of his true nature.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 3:47 pm
>>Her dark green eyes widened slightly<< You really haven't heard of it? >>She smiled, now convinced that there was no way that he was a bad guy<< An ancient hero...that I have never heard. >>Anon chuckled, shifted from foot to foot<< Um...do you want to...take a walk or...go inside the shop...or something? sweatdrop I don't have any shoes.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 5:48 pm
When she asked if he really hadn't heard of the story, he shook his head. The story, he could spin her a tale. Looking down at her feet he looked concerned, actually, he was. If she got sick, nursing her to health would get him more control, but would take too long. Again, he offered his hand to her, "I cannot go back to the shop. It used to be my home, but there are bullies there that refuse to let me in. They think I am some sort of criminal but I have not caused any harm. Since they will not give me a chance to even defend my self, I stay away, I am not a fighter." Shaking his head, he looked saddened and hurt.
Still, pulling him self up, of sorts, he told her, "I have plenty of furs, I can make you a pare of warm shoes, maybe even tell you the story of the ancient hero, if you wish to hear it." He smiled lightly at her and his hand remained steady and patient.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 12:17 pm
I wonder why...all of the anthros I have met seem relitively nice. >>She glanced at his hand, shifting her weight again from her reddening feet<< I....guess I don't see the harm. >>Slowly anon placed her warm hand in his, completely and utterly unaware of the danger infront of her<<
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 12:46 pm
Lucifer told her, smiling as she trusted him to put her hand in his, "People act differently in different situations. There is a long story behind why they unjustly hate me, one they look at and don't even give me a chance. I was there, they were not, well one was but the others were not and the cruel naga spun such a tale." He shook his head remorsefully and led her to his tent. He did not invite her in, instead he let go of her and went in. He did leave the tent open for her to make her own decision.
Finding a small pair of very thick travel worth boots, he put them by her feet and says, "Try these."
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 12:51 pm
Thats so sad... >>she walked with him to the tent but from there just waited, having not been invited. She was a...kind sort of girl and it would have been rude just to walk in. Anon hopped into the boots, the flush of warmth from being inside the tent telling her just how close her feet had been to becoming numb<< Thank you
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:09 pm
Lucifer sat at the threshold between his tent and the out doors. He wasn't sure she was quite ready yet, but there was no harm in a little test, "Would you like to come in Anon? My home is warm, a little sparse but comfortable. We can talk and warm ourselves over a small fire and warm tea." After asking, he tilted his head slightly to the side, his ears flickering lightly in a nonthreatening, curious manor.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:17 pm
>>The female jumped slightly<< I wouldn't want to intrude... >>She murmered, eyes even going to the ground so she wouldn't peer inside by accident<<
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