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 Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 5:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 1:59 pm
The male naga sat calm in the woods, his tail coiled around his body. He hadn't been outside in awhile; so he decided to go out. He had enjoyed it, too. He closed his eyes and placed his head against a nearby tree.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 2:30 pm
The dainty cow of twenty one years made her way across the sea of grass meadow, escaping from the household overrun by classical music. She loved her sister dearly, but... there were just some things they disagreed on.
Cinquieme attempted to flick away a pesky fly, but her tail was stifled by the stuffy dress she had to wear - another thing she and her sister had differing opinions on.
As Cinquieme ventured further away, she noticed... something leaning against a tree.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 2:57 pm
The male was already going into a doze. He was tired after; he felt as if he hadn't slept in days! Maybe it was the warmness of the sun. He shrugged and opening his gentle eyes, he stared at a female not that far away. Caught by surprise, he jumped up. "Hullo there. Who might you be?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 3:27 pm
As Cinquieme finally reached this "something", she realized it was another anthro - a -pretty- male naga to be exact.
Cinquieme's ears perked, she had heard a sound. Wait - she had seen the male's mouth move too. Though it took a second, Cinquieme concluded that the male had indeed spoken - and most likely to her, seeing as there was nothing else in sight that he should be talking to - he... could be insane though?
The cow's mind fought to recall the sounds, and place them together in a sentance. Had he said hello? Had he scolded her off? Had he asked her name? Cinquieme fought these questions in her mind - her outer body appearance showing only a great deal of confusion as she twitched her nose and eyes in rememberance. Finally, the words came to her. He had greeted her and asked her name.
Cinquieme, now feeling very embarrassed for seemingly zoning out - something she rarely did because she felt keeping touch with reality was imperative, replied, "Hullo there to you too. I'm Cinquieme. And what might be your name?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:38 pm
Razelle adjusted himself so he "stood" slightly taller then the cow. "Nice to meet you Cinqueime. I am Razelle." He bowed, his long, navy part of his hair flowing down where it nearly reached the ground. Straightening himself back up, he watched the cow carefully, while, not being able to admit, checking her out.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 4:36 pm
Cinquieme tilted her head upwards slightly, to view the now full-height naga. He was even more beautiful standing up than sitting there.
"Razelle, that's such a graceful name," she complimented, searching for more words. "So, Razeellleee." She drew out his name, taking time to prononuce each part of his name. "What brings you to here?" The words cluttered out of her mouth awkwardly, as she shooed a fly away with the flick of her tail.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 4:46 pm
Razelle found her slightly wierd, but he supposed it was alright. He knew many wierd ones. The naga replied, "Oh, I am just here to enjoy the beautiful sun. For a long time, I wasn't able to get out because it was so cold during winter, though now, it is long past winter and I am staying outside a lot."
He chhuckled and placed some of his hair behind his ear and asked her, "So, what about you? Why are you here?" he asked.
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