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 Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 5:09 pm
"No, Phineas, that's a rock." rang out into the early morning air, as a pair of companions broke fresh ground, the sound of metal and hoof/paw falls flowed through the atmosphere as they attempted to find civilization, somewhere. It had been awhile since the priest had started off to make his way to a new and fresh area of this world, the last time he had been this free and travelling so far away was almost a figment in his mind. Normally he'd fly, but he wanted to avoid the claws that his little companion had, and definitally would use if he was being jutted around on the back of an alicorn.
Or if he suddenly forgot the priest was not food.
The Priest had scars to prove this happened.
As they turned a corner, the area opened up like a picture book, and with a great sigh, the Priest took a look around before turning to his little friend, dulecoloured eyes regarding the furball to see if they needed a break. "Allright, I think it's safe here to take a little break, I swear to god Phineas, if you try anything, I won't heal you this time." He muttered, before collapsing in the closest, softest place possible, caring not if his white, and very special coat got a little dirty. It cleaned.
"I wonder where we are."
"I~ Wonder if they have food."
"Shush Phineas. It's time for rest."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 11:09 pm
Just one -little- squish and the bugger would-
- The sun chose a that moment to shine in his eyes at the most awkward angle, temporarily blinding the self-proclaimed mage. Leareth blinked, eyes watering, cursing as he lost not only his vision but his source of persuit.
Quickly he scurried on all fours into the shade. Squinting slightly, (his vision had gone bad due to too many mid-day forages 'of great justice') he stared in all directions at the somewhat desolate landscape.
... And failed at first to notice that the critter he was chasing was right beside him. HE HAD IT NOW
... if that alicorn would kindly get out of his way.
"Uh excuse me," Leareth said ever so factually. "I believe you have a minion of great evil behind you. But have no fear, I shall purge it from this world!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 8:28 pm
"No, my tail ring is mine... besides i'de like to see a hell-coon like you pry it off my tail." She then muttered to herself 'good luck getting it off anyways...'
The 'coon familiar glared up at his 'master' with his black eyes. "Deal was i follow you, you feed me and give me things. Not i become your minion and you feed me when you can."
"Nothing comes free in this world... well, for you anyways. You follow me no matter what i do anyways, Eachann." The female swished her tail tauntingly, knowing very well the sun was reflecting off of it.
Ears picking he followed after Fennic, hopeful eyes gleaming at the shiny charm prize as he followed obediantly.
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Still bickering now and then with her little familiar, She saw a pair of familiar wings off in the distance. Being bright against his back it wasnt hard to distinguish him from the crowd.
"Ooh look Master theres your hubby pooo~~~"
With that Eachann got a bap on the head with the fluttercorns tail, before she walks off in their direction. "Minion of darkness? Eaten one too many pinecones today dear?" From her point of view the Deviruchi themed familiar wasnt visible.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 12:23 am
"Master, someone's coming!" Suddenly rang out from the little creature at his hooves, urgency dripping freely from the feline's voice. Skittering around the larger creature, he interlaced himself within the smaller trees that surrounded the somewhat self-proclaimed priest, dark eyes watching behind him as the creature kept a close watch.
It only took a few moments for the voices to register in the mind of the Alicorn, his tail swishing left and right once, sending the rosary that adorned it flying through the air gracefully. Duel-coloured eyes widened as he turned his head slowly, almost a sluggish movement - he was truely tired and had not gotten more than a few hours rest for the last few days of travelling. As his gaze befell the first adventuror, his eyebrows rose high and his mind reeled into gear - another like him? Was it anything short of a miracle? Part of him doubt it, but gave him the energy boost he needed to keep his interest burning longer.
.. If he hadn't been trying to harm Phineas.
"Ah! Well! You see!" he started, before settling down, attemptig to detangle the thought processes that ran through his mind. "I can assure you, noble friend, as great of evils this little creature may send his blessings in war to, he is as harmless as a Picky, when it comes our our kind. A pet, as we know well, I believe." He voiced, paying no mind to the sudden glare that the little cat sent him - he knew Phineas disliked being called a "pet" - follower? Sure. Parnter? Definitally, but pet was not in his vocabulary.
Lifting his muzzle up, the priest paid attention to the Mare that made her way over, his face showing one of welcome and content to have found others in this area - maybe he truely wasn't as lost as he had assumed previously. "It is good to see others finally, I was starting to worry that this little minion of evil and I had gotten totally lost."
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