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 Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 6:10 pm
This place was probably the most irritating she had ever been forced to live in, not only did her detested half-siblings live here, the others in her 'family' expected her to be kind and gentle to others. Such blasphemy. It was for this reason that she had escaped the confines of the stuffy building and made her way outside. At the moment she was pacing back and forth on the garden wall, trying to think of something, anything to do that involved using a bit of wit or throwing people for a loop. So far she'd come up with nothing, there were very few people out after the sun had set, leaving her little to no options. She smoothed down wavy black locks, her ears twitching with irritation, her wings doing much the same. Wasn't there anything to do around this place?
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:53 pm
Requiem arched his back in a stretch, his pitch black wings fluttered and folded casually behind him. Afternoon naps wern't usual for him, but the night before was tiring, apparently. He tilted his head upward towards the sky. The bright sun made his amber orbs wince. Returning his gaze to the ground, the creature started to survey his surroundings.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 5:40 pm
Her pacing slowed and eventually came to a stop as she bit her lip, taking in the grounds with one sweep of her red eyes. They stopped on a rather odd looking creature, and slowly a grin slid across her features, showing abnormally long and thin fangs. The day had just gotten better. Tail swishing she leapt from the top of the garden wall, landing gently before moving swiftly and quietly toward this possible means of entertainment.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 10:02 pm
With a twitch of his ears, Requiem narrowed his eyes into slits. His dark, long tail was still. The firey, endless liquid still burning bright at it's end. He was unaware that he was being approached. Many things were going through his mind. And most of the others he has seen was quite fearful of him, so why should he keep on guard?
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 2:41 am
She slowed to a stop when she was a few feet from him, her red eyes focused on the flames that licked over the tip of his tail. Now, THAT was new. Out of all the creatures she had seen here so far, not one had fire burning over their fur. "How often do you set things on fire with that tail of yours, I'd think it would be rather pesky having a flame like that burning out of sight." She was smiling, a bit of a sly expression, start out easy to test the waters, it was bad to chase a way a prospective means of entertainment right off the bat.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 10:19 am
Requiem jerked around to face the red eyes of this amused girl. He blinked at her question.
"This is no fire." he bluntly replied, narrowing his amber orbs.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 1:45 pm
At the narrowing of his eyes she arched an eyebrow, cocking her head to the side.
"Not one for talking are you? If it isn't fire then allow me, the simple minded buffoon, an explanation as to what it is."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 2:42 pm
The dark creature was amused at this girl's question, although he usually wouldn't waste his time with the likes of her. He decided to play along, however.
"It's blood." He replied simply, tail flicking. The red, burning liquid constantly dripped into the ground, but it's contents disappeared as soon as it hit the surface.
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 5:35 pm
"Blood huh? Damn I guess playful nibbling is out of the question, you'd give me the worst case of heartburn ever. There goes that bit of fun right out the window." Though the thought of that being blood dripping from the end of his tail piqued her interest, she let it remain un-voiced. Appearing uninterested and merely sarcastic was a better way to talk to this one, or it appeared that it was. She could be wrong, but she didn't dwell on that matter for long. "So what brings you out here, you don't seem like a walk in the field during the afternoon type."
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:05 pm
Requiem cocked an eyebrow at her remark. Was she..flirting with him? He didn't give it much thought, however. His goal would be getting her out of his hair, if that was possible. She looked like the stubborn type.
"I seem to have fallen asleep under that tree." He turned half way to motion to the tree behind him. His black wings fluttered and folded back.
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