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 Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:17 pm
Sapheron winced but saided quiet this time just sitting and waiting.
Krische sighed following Celeste. Trying to get closer to her.
Rinmic lay in the shadows his purple eyes shut and his furr blending in but a trail of blood giving his hide out away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:33 pm
*Celeste didn't seem to notice that she was being followed by Kirsche. She stopped to sniff the air in the area where she and Rinmic had played tag. She could smell blood. Which only helped to prove that Yume had been telling the truth. Not that she had assumed Yume a liar. Only that maybe her friend had been mistaken.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:41 pm
Rinmic was poking at his wounds smiling and letting the blood dry on him. He leg was not broken and the gash would close he smiled watching the blood.
Kirsche kept close wanting to make sure that Celeste did not get hurt or mixed up again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:48 pm
*Celeste continued to sniff about, following the scent of blood she smelt. She follwed it towards the shadows, her nose slightly low to the ground.*
Rinmic?
*She called lightly. It was possible that this smell of blood wasn't even his.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:59 pm
Rinmic lifted his head and smiled, "Your friends are rude..." he said playing hurt and looking like he was beaten up by Yume and Kirsche.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:08 pm
*Celeste's ears flicked towards the sound of Rinmic's voice. She walked over towards him, though didn't quite get as near as she usually would.*
Are you hurt?
*She asked, then shook her head. She coudln't lose focus.*
Rinmic? Did you attack Yume?
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:13 pm
Rinmic nods, "I was hurt...and I was planing with you when she jumped out and stoped me." He smiled his creeply little smile.
Kirsche's fur raised listening to Rinmic knowing the purple dream was going to twist things around hopefuly Celeste was not that dumb.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:22 pm
*Celeste hessitated for a moment before shaking her head.*
Yume dosn't attack people. She's never hurt anyone unless she had to.
*She said, sounding very sure of herself.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:25 pm
Rinmic blinked his eyes staying on Celeste's. "She did get in the way though...I almost got you and she just jumped in the way...then attacked me." He shifted standing but not using his 'hurt' leg.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:33 pm
*Celeste frowned.*
Are you sure... that you didn't attack first?
*She asked, her voice softer then normal.*
Yume says that you are a bad dream. She says you attacked her and are dangerous.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:39 pm
Rinmic shruged, "She might have taken my pounce as an attack I was trying to get to your tail..." His eyes got colder...he was going to have to just make a move soon and try to kill this one. She was finally getting worried.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:56 pm
*Celeste continued frowning.*
But... you didn't try to talk her out of attacking? You didn't try to use words and just attacked her back?
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 11:00 pm
Rinmic ducked down puting weight on his paw and hissing lightly, "You are not a friend..." His eyes went dark and he let his claws fully out he pounce fast at Celeste he was not found of playign any more.
Kirsche cursed and rushed up trying to push Celeste out of the way.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 11:10 pm
*Celeste gasped and tried to move out of the way of Rinmic's pounce. She saw a flash of pink as Kirsche came forward. She ducked herself down to the ground, hoping that Rinmic would miss her.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 11:16 pm
Rinmic did miss Celeste and instead dug his claws into The flash of pink the and he and the pink dream tumbled down and into a thicket.
Kirsche winced in pain as the claws bit into him but as they trumbled he struggeld to get a hold of the crazyed dream the bushes russled with the tumbling and ball of pink and purple fighting fur.
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