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Kerberos: *The leaves of a bush brown and dry out and grass dies as Kerberos emerges into the clearing*
Emese: *sitting in a shadow off by herself, her expression blank*
Kerberos: *His empty sockets scan the area, disgust rising as he takes in all the Namrah that are present. Growls and flicks his whip like tail before starting to skulk about*
Emese: *seeing that there is nobody of any worth in the clearing, she turns and begins to return to the shadows*
Kerberus: *Is rather satisfied with the reactions of some f the Namrah. Pauses as he catches a flash of red being swallowed by shadows. He waits a moment, then moves to investigate*
Eseme: *grins evilly to herself as she is enclosed by the darkness, her ears twitches as the faintest sense of a chill goes down her spine. the reds of her eyes glow faintly as she looks back from where she came*
Kerberos: *Spreads his wings, blocking out the light as stares at the peculiar female with his black sockets. He lets the silence stretch out, the vegetation slowly dying around him*
Eseme: *her expression takes on an expressionless look as she silently looks at the creature, taking some cruel enjoyment at how the plants are having their lives taken*
Kerberos: *Is intrigued by her expression and lack of reaction. It was not often that he came across who didn't fear him and wasn't crazy. Moves to circle her like he would a prey item*
Emese: *her expression remains blank, her red eyes faintly showing a mixture of disgust, amusement, and hatred in them. They become ever so brighter as she uses calm mind, heightening her senses and abilities should he choose to come nearer*
Kerberos: *Idly flicks his tail at the glowing while pondering what it could mean. Much like her, his face reveals nothing. Hisses out in a voice that practically oozes venom* Are you lost little doll?
Eseme: *doesn't even bat an eye at his voice. an ominous wind suddenly, and softly, picks up around them. her voice practically spits out* Are you one of Satan's dogs?
Kerberos: Why? Do you think yourself special enough for the Morning Star himself to take interest in? *Stops circling to stand in front of the female, about three feet from her*
Emese: *her face finally takes the slightest hint of an expression, her eyes narrowing a little and her canines just barely baring* Then be gone, as I no longer see anything of interest in the likes of you.
Kerberos: Naive little doll *Voice drops to a hiss* What makes you think you can pull my strings?
Eseme: *the very tips of her mouth turn up at this, and the wind grows heavier* Pulling your strings, am I? How pathetic that something so mediocre should do that. *all expression leaves her voice and face* Depressing, really.
Kerberos: Do not flatter yourself *His wings flex at the change in the winds* I am still here, so you have failed little doll
Emese: Those who have not tried cannot be considered to have failed. *the fur on her tail just slightly bristles* And why am I called "little doll" from you?
Kerberos: You gave a command, and therefor tried. If not weakly. *Outright ignores her question*
Emese: *ignores him, spitting at the ground he is standing on*
Kerberos; Tut tut, that's not very lady like Little Doll
Emese: *uses another calm mind, her eyes becoming slightly brighter and her emotions being dulled* Well, excuse me, but I shall be going now. *bows her head very lightly, and turns to leave*
Kerberos: *Hisses out* Don't get lost Little Doll
Emese: *doesn't even flinch, just keeps walking away until she is eventually hidden by the shadows*
