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 Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:15 am
Sayre stepped out of her desert cave and looked around. Perhaps its time for a change of scenery. She stretched out and went back into the cave a hid some stuff, the rest she could care less about. There was a forest not far from here. That was definably a change. Sayre mauled the thought of living in the forest in her head, more food and water... who knows, maybe a new adventure could be lying in the shadows. With that Sayre made her way into the forest.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 4:59 pm
 Jack hadn't left the forest in days. Last time he did he had met a vixen that cried at the sight of him. Hell, that had been to much for him. He was tired of this life. He was tired of being the monster. Hell, he was tired of fighting it. So he wouldn't. No. No one had accepted him yet, and he had spent far to long on this planet. So, why bother trying anymore? Why did it matter anymore? No matter how he tried it only was a waste of his time.
His ears flicked, hearing the sounds of someone entering the forest he called home. The forest was becoming dark, night approaching. So, he slid into the shadows, hiding from the approaching force. He didn't want them to see him. His hideous form. He didn't want to be found.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 5:54 pm
Sayre flexed her paws against the soft earth, it definably was different here. She just might grow to like it here. She saw a small creek a couple feet away. She padded over and dipped her head in. Fresh, cool delicious water. That was something she could easily get used to. Sayre plopped down on her haunches and continues to drink.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 3:07 pm
Noises. Sounds. He heard them nearby, the sound of someone disturbing the creek near his common resting place. Hm, he could at least glance at the disturber? Of course, he'd stay away, why would he ever come near anyone? He never had a reason to. He was just a monster. Jack the monster. Unnaturally narrow eyes flicked cautiously as he padded towards the sound, brute body crouching to the ground as he crawled into the bushes, soundless as the night itself. His dark body blended into the shadows, his aura withdrawing slightly.
A 'Deava.
So, a red female 'Deava was here? Faintly he wondered why, 'Deava's hardly came to the forest. Though, sand fell from her fur, so he assumed she was also not one to come to a forest often. Hm, he just hoped she would leave him be. He didn't want to do this again... this game his life had become.
'You look so....creepy!'
His eyes closed, shutting out the memory.
Yes.
Creepy.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 7:14 pm
Sayre lifted her head from the water. She had this feeling in her stomach. Her tail swished uneasily and she looked around. Was there someone watching her? Maybe she was just a bit paranoid from being in a new location. Hmm.. She slipped into the thickness of the trees near her, perhaps if she watched where she was, the original watcher would be seen.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 9:25 am
Jack didn't move, instead crouching down even further, his stomach pressed against the cold ground. The red 'Deava began to explore his forest, well, not his, but anyway. Absently he wondered if her flames could set the forest on fire, and if it was set on fire where would he go? Suddenly, he felt the urge to throw a bucket of water on her, the question would be, where to get the bucket? He had seen them in cities, but, not in a forest.
Would a large leaf work? No, there weren't leaves that big in this forest. Anyway, by the time he found it she might have set at least three tree's on fire. Or four. Or the entire forest depending on if he ever found a leaf.
So, while he debated wether a bucket or a leaf would work, he had slightly forgotten that she was slowing growing closer to his position.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 10:03 am
Sayre scanned the area closely, she would have missed the thing in the shadows if it wasn't for a hint of movement. She quickly moved to the other side. She was behind it now. But the shadows were still to dark for her to see. She crouched low to the ground, her flames covered by her body and tail.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 11:29 am
Oh. She was staring. Fine. She had seemed to notice the spot where the shadows had become just a little too dark. His mouth twitched, the fangs that were in place of where normal teeth were showed when he smiled, moving just a little closer. He didn't want to do this, but, he didn't want her to come any closer to him, to get any closer. No. She would take away everything. She would judge him. She would be like everyone else.
So be it.
He opened his narrowed eyes, reflecting through the dark. The shadows extended from him, his shadowy aura moving to wrap around the 'Deava's feet. Maybe this would make her go away.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 4:25 pm
Sayre looked down at her feet, then up at the canopy. Did the forest always cast weird shadows like that? She saw a pair of yellow eyes looking back at her. Was the owner of the eyes the one casting the shadow? She blinked at the eyes, trying to figure out what kind of creature owned those eyes.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:03 pm
She didn't move, instead just stared at him as his shadow touched her. Fine. She wasn't moving. So, he'd make her. Slowly, he crawled out from the bush, approaching the 'Deava and stopping before her, his shadow aura wrapping around the tree's nearby, yellow eyes narrowing at the fiery vixen.
"Girly." He hissed, shoulders raising as he snarled at the vixen. She was already going to judge him, why bother? Why fight it? Why?
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 1:55 pm
Sayre raised a brow. "Girly?" Her eyes narrowed back. "Boy" Pathetic come back! How am I Girly! I'm a thief! A Daeva! I'm not GIRLY! She huffed at the comment. "Girly...hmph..." She mumbled the phrase a couple of times. She hissed something unintelligible. What was this guys deal? All she was doing was getting a drink.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 2:08 pm
She responded with the word "boy". Really? Boy. Alright. He was a boy. He shrugged it off, eyes narrowing at the vixen before grumbling slightly. She must not have understood, he called all women girly. He watched her hiss comments he barely even understood, so close to mocking her intelligence, however held his tongue. While she rambled he looked her up and down, slowly taking notes of anything cruel he could say to her, anything rude.
He didn't want to, but, she would go faster if he insulted her. He wouldn't have to pray that she would accept him, because she wouldn't. She'd leave before he could start to think that he had a chance of finding someone different. That's all he wanted. Her to go away.
"Are you done rambling, girly?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 2:17 pm
"I am if you're done calling me Girly." Sayre's tail flicked and she sat down, looking over the figure in the shadows. She got up again and took a step or two closer, so she was in a patch of light. She continued to eye him and sat again. Why was he hiding any way...
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 12:38 pm
She was staring. Had she noticed his appearance yet? Frowning, his razor sharp fangs were hidden for a second, eyes narrowing. What was her issue already? "Something you like, pest?" He snarled, moving so he was in the light, his aura shifting. What the hell, why wasn't she gone? This was becoming a pain for him.
"Sorry, but you aren't my type." Oh, why did he continue this? Because she was a damn 'Deava, and if he had learned anything it was that 'Deava's were the most judgmental of his appearance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:23 pm
Pest. Ha! This guy is funny... Sayre looked over the male. "Dunno, tell you when I find out." Seriously, this guy. She rolled her eyes. "Never said I was your type." What did she care what this guy thought? "Plus, How do you know what 'my type' is?" If he says something about being a Daeva I'm gonna lose it... Her eyes narrowed in on the male.
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