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 Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 6:30 pm
Cool wind, veiled sun... the perfect weather for a Prince of the Moon. Paws placed very lightly, each predetermined, soundless. His gait was fluid, giving the illusion of flotation. Long silky tail resided just above the grasses tips, every once in awhile grazing the underside. Otherworldly lights drifted around him, orbiting like the universe itself, their luminescent state much more apparent thanks to the downcast of the current day. Yes, it was a delightful day for Viraj. Long white tassels of hair fluttered effortlessly as the meek wind bustled by, that all too common forlorn expression resting on such a stoic face. Even with the given circumstances it didn't give much change to his features. Not much did. As a second wind picked up, his ears twitched, golden eyes lifting slowly to gaze up at the sky. Such lazy clouds... just sprawling themselves as far as possible against the concealed blue canvas. How did the Sun feel of this..? Did it displease him? Thoughts flooded into the Prince's mind, causing that distant expression to deepen in those pools of rare metal. Hopefully it wouldn't disturb or upset the great Sun too long... Eventually, the graceful male made his way to a large elm tree. Settling at the base on his hind quarters, he curled his tail around his paws, wings laying lax against his back, head tipped back enough to gaze at the heavens as if in a trance.
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2011 7:43 pm
 Boring. That's what this calm, dreary day equated to Zophar. He was spread out under a tree, staring at his swords, thinking to himself. No one seemed to be around anywhere. Not his sisters, his parents, or anyone else for that matter. Terribly boring. With nothing stimulating going on, he decided he might as well train, get something productive done with his time.
As he was about to leave, but in the distance, he could see something....A lantern maybe? Strange, it was blue. Unless...It wasn't a lantern at all. His mind drifted to some of the stories about bizarre and dangerous creatures that his father had encountered during his time in the Grand Line. His paw instinctively went for the hilt of his weapon. If you were to ask him what he did next, he'd say he charged in guns a blazing, but he did no such thing. No, instead he waited and watched, trying to figure out what exactly was wandering around in the distance.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:08 am
Gazing out into the open plain of the great outdoors, Viraj projected a very calm and stoic vibe. His lights drifting around him imitated the same complex, their orbit undisturbed or veered. However, a few did give silent chimes to him to warn him of the surroundings, and those who inhabited it. He wasn't alone at the moment... Ear twitching, his head turned slightly to gaze in the direction his ethereal lights had told him, feeling Zophar's presence. Though he could not see him quite yet, his was easy to pick up on. A male. Adult. Fox. Remaining relaxed, Viraj simply waited. If the other were to appear then would he give greetings to him. Otherwise, he could be a simple passerby, or with other intentions.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:55 pm
Zophar watched as whatever it was that had been approaching stopped. He still couldn't tell what it was, but the glow around it was certain. What could that thing be? He wanted to know, but he didn't particularly want to go on over to it. Who knew what kind of murderous creature it could be, only giving off a gentle glow to lure in prey....
What was he doing, his sisters wouldn't be standing around like a scared kit! They'd go and figure out what it was! His mother would probably start hacking it to bits, and his father would have sliced it neatly by now. What he would give to have their guts. Reluctantly, he picked up his katana and inched his way closer to the other being. He couldn't pass up this opportunity to finally have a story worth sharing with his family.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 10:18 am
Well, it seemed the other wasn't interested in engaging with him. No matter. Tail curling more firmly around his seated body, Viraj continued his aimless gazing, lights around him unhitched from their lazy orbit. But his ear did twirk a little as he could feel that approach resume... making those golden eyes slide over towards where the other was.. staring indirectly at him. Was this an aggressive individual? Was he hunting? It was enough to frighten any normal fox, but.. Viraj remained seemingly unaffected.. waiting...
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