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 Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:02 am
||A PRP for Haseon, Hoshi, and Lorelz!||
It was late in the day and the sun was close to setting for the night. There was a soft pinkness across the sky which was reflected perfectly along the water of a shallow pond. This had always been one of Lorelz's favorite parts of the day. The sky was always the prettiest at the time and it also meant the stars would be up soon. She loved staying up late and just looking up at the stars.
She was sitting down in front of the pond, staring into the water at the reflected sky and would occasionally look up at the setting sun with her deep emerald eyes. She didn't say a single word as she just simple watched the setting sun, she wasn't really thinking anything in particular either. Just how wonderful the sight was to see.
"I feel sorry for anyone who has to miss something like this." One of few thoughts running though her head at the moment. Her tail wagged slowly behind her, the only sign of any emotion from her at all. She wasn't exactly know to be like most other kits. She didn't bounce around all hyper, if anything she acted like an overly mature adult.
Everything seemed completely calm and she was very relaxed. However, it was interrupted by a fish jumping out of the pond, right in front of her. She had been so caught up with the setting sun that the sudden appearance of a fish in front of her was rather startling, she squeal lightly and jumped to her feet. She took a deep breath after she realized what had happened and glanced around. Luckily it didn't seem like anyone had been around.
"Oh, thank goodness." She said, her voice as quiet as ever and she sat back down, scanning the clear water for anymore fish.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 9:18 pm
 His eyes had been intently focused on the setting sun, the colors enthralling him but more so the death of the day as it became night to start a brand new cycle of life. Chances were that his luck would be better than normal during the dark hours of the day. It was the way of things, Death, in all aspects, brought with it power for him. Chance, while a random thing was usually on his side.
So it was indeed by chance, a mere coincidence that he heard the squeal of another that diverted his attention from the cycle of death to the rest of the world around him. Though he could hear death, smell it, see it, feel it, and even taste it. Insects preying on one another or on a plant, larger animals feeding on smaller animals, even micro-organisms dieing were within his ability to feel, even if he could not see them. His mind once more snapped back to the sound that had brought him out of trance in the first place.
He hopped down from the somewhat larger rock he had been perched upon and took his time wandering towards the direction he'd heard the sound. Then the smell of death and the excitement of probability within the pool of water ahead became evident to him and his pace quickened as the area from which the sound originated became even more interesting to his mind.
For a Kit, he was incredibly mature, however he was also borderline insane in the perspective of most other foxes. His fascination with Death and the random likely hood that things would happen were offsetting and unsettling to most older foxes, and definitely to most kits.
His head peaked out from behind some bushes and he turned his half opened eyes towards Lorelz, gaze fixating on her form before he nodded and spoke.
"Hello there, are you alright?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:02 pm
Lorelz had calmed down a bit by now, and as far as she could tell it seemed like she had avoided being heard by anyone. She was staring deep into the water again when she could hear the speedy footsteps of someone near by. "O great...I thought that had gone unnoticed..." She sighed lightly, just as she heard the voice from somewhere behind her.
Her ears twitched slightly and she spun around, sitting back down as soon as she had turned. She glanced stared at the head coming from the bush closely for a minute, before finally answering his question. "Other then being just a little wet I think I'm perfectly find. I just had a bad encounter with a fish is all..." She said, nodding her head slowly. He seemed oddly different from other kits. He seemed calmer, but his eyes were the oddest thing.
"May I ask your name? It's nice to find someone else out here. Usually this is my little alone spot, seeing as not many people like to come out this far just to see the sunset every night." She said, a small smile on her face as she tilted her head back to view the ever darkening sky above them.
She suddenly popped her head back down, not to quickly and in a more elegant way. She hated to seem overly excited about anything. "Oh, and I guess you should know my name. It's Lorelz." She said, her tagged waged slowly across the ground behind her as she once again looked up at the sky.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:22 pm
He nodded briefly once more and turned his gaze towards the sky. He let out a soft sigh, as he had missed the finale of the sunset and then turned back to her. She was too alive to be of immediate interest, and yet at the same time she was due to the strength of her life over that of some of the other creatures nearby. Foxes usually had a fairly potent life force and it was always intriguing to him to watch it for the fluctuations. He was young but he still was very intent in his studies.
"My name...? Death has many names but you may call me Haseon.."
The tone of his voice was creepy, however it was most definitely not intentional. He was death, or at least made up of it. Hence his fascination in it, but he was also made up of potentially happier things. He never was quite sure why he had been chosen by the elements to represent Death and Chance to the world, as though an embodiment of some of the most primal chaotic forces in the universe.
"Lorelz is it? Tis a pleasure to meet you, I do hope to interact with you and watch your development in life..."
It was an odd greeting, but he was studious for certain. He was very much so interested in the progress and processes of all things, living or otherwise.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:44 pm
Lorelz was a little startled by his answer. However, she showed little of her change in emotion, she was one that tried not to give off too much about herself. That could just make things complicated later. She was trying to figure out just how a kit, younger then she was even, could be so smoothly calm and easily talk about things like...death. Even she was a bit skittish around that topic.
"Death? That seems like an odd topic to bring up. However, I think your name has a bit of a nice calming effect Haseon. I don;t think of death..." She said, nodding her head lightly. Still slightly surprised by his remark, but as far as she could tell she was hiding it well.
She was telling the truth, his names was calming, however if she heard that voice popping out of nowhere she really would have freaked out. She was lucky in the fact she had heard him coming, or she might have ended up jumping into the pond. He went on to speak again, and it was, if possible, a bit odder.
"Yes, I've had someone call me Lo-lo before, but I much prefer Lorelz. That is...a nice way to word that. I look forward to seeing you develop though life as well. After all, we all grow up a bit differently. It's nice to sit back and watch people, trying to guess what they've been though in life." She said, hoping she had added something nice to the conversation. She was never much of a talker, but she was always watching.
It certainly was a bit of a different greeting then she was used to, but in a way she preferred it over others. "So, Haseon, tell me something about yourself. Let's see...Why do you call yourself Death?" She asked simply, she wasn't one to beat around the bush. If she had a question she'd ask it. Hopefully it wouldn't upset him, she hated to make anyone feel disappointment.
|I'ma skitter off to bed now! See-ya tomorrow~ ||
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 3:31 pm
She, herself, would never be caught dead in such a placid place. True, Hoshi did live in a forest. Though the forest she had taken refuge in had not been so noisy. This was what the black and white vixen thought. Her mind was set on the tribe she had thirsted to begin. Her travels had brought her to a forest just the same as this one. But the differences between this forest and her tribe's forest were high.
Letting no noise esape her mouth she continued through the noisy leaves. the leaves had settled upon the trees, growing quickly, but the old, dead ones still lay on the ground. Hoshi wondered if they would ever begin to disappear. They would all have to go back into the ground some time. The way they would was unknown to her. Ignoring the leaves as they crunched loudly on her paws, Hoshi stared distantly into the forest.
Something was making another sound. The sound of trickling, splashing. A pool.
Hoshi didn't smile at all. She was used to water, and would always be curious of the clear stuff. But there was another creature. Two to be exact, waiting and chatting near it. She didn't dare make another movement among the brown leaves. Hoshi wasn't quite the great one to alert others. Though her own sense of curiosity was making the better of her.
With no sigh to her decision, the black and white female quietly neared the pool. Her awareness to the two grew slimmer and slimmer. She didn't spot any other foxes, and was sure that her mind had been playing tricks on her.
Then she saw them.
Their shadows were outlined clearly on the setting sun. They stood out perfectly now. Hoshi narrowed her eyes to catch both of their small figures. These two were kits. But, one of them held the scent of death on him. Hoshi did not know if she could feel fear or shock iminating from her body. She had never smelled such a scent on a kit before.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 10:31 am
Before he answered Lorelz, his head turned and one eye opened a bit wider to reveal a chaotic vortex of color instead of just the purple hue that was seen when his eyes were closed. He stared intently at the bushes for a moment, fixated on the spot where Hoshi was hiding. While he couldn't see her, it definitely would seem like he moved his head to meet her gaze.
His eyelid lowered back to the previous position and he turned once more to Lorelz, smiling a bit at the question. He pondered his answer, no one had asked him that question yet and it seemed odd that it hadn't been asked prior to this meeting.
"Why do I call myself Death? I suppose I am not Death itself, merely an agent of the greater picture of Death. I would never desire to hold the full power of Death in my mouth, as it would be a burden far too great for me to bare. I simply make it a bit easier for people to understand just what I am by referring to myself as Death most of the time."
He shrugged calmly, then turned his gaze back to Hoshi.
"It's not polite to stare... Would you join us...?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2008 9:04 am
Lorelz blinked as he stared over at a bush and she quietly turned her gaze to glance at the bush as well. Her ears twitched slightly, was there another fox in there. However, Haseon was looking back at her and she snapped her head back to continue her conversation with him.
She listened to him intently, very interested in the subject. It still seemed a bit odd to her. She had never come across anyone that felt anything close to 'Death' himself. Actually, she rather liked the change. Most Modi's were so cheerful all the time, no matter what was going on, and most kits were just annoying.
"An agent of Death, well that's...interesting?" She blinked lightly, pondering what to say next, however her had turned his attention to the bush again and this time she was sure there was another fox hiding there. She turned her head to gaze at it as well.. Her bright emerald eyes searching for the fox that might soon pop out.
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