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 Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:37 am
Shazhad carefully walked on a small path near a small creak. The sound of water rushing over the creak stones soothed Shazhad spirit. Carefully he sat on the grassy path and laid down with his face resting on his paws. Shazhad closed his eyes and tried to mediate but found his mind wandering. His ears twitched as they heard the babbling of the creek and the piercing shriek of a nearby hawk.
Shazhad was rather amazed by his present surroundings. His homeland was harsh realms were water was sacred and animal life sparse. Noodles that lived in the local area were spoiled with their abundance and couldn’t understand Shazhad infatuation with their home.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:19 pm
 Tanith was walking with a destination in mind. Where exactly was that destination? She didn't know really but she at-least had an idea of what she wanted. She wanted a quiet place to practices her dancing. She wasn't just any old dancer no she was a belly dancer and danced the sacred dance of her god. If the dance was done right and you had enough magic in your blood from the god because they were all born from him the dance would make something magical happen. The proof of this magic and her god? That was simple just look at her. She had eyes of a cobra and could turn into one. If she caught your gaze with hers she could make you freeze and unable to move. It would make your heart race. The dances could reviles the past, present and future pending on which one she did. Or there was the mating one that brought to lovers together and pronounced them mates. So here she was far from her home in search of the perfect spot to practice that way when she went home and showed her people they would be amazed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 1:18 am
Shazhad feet itched and his tail was uncomfortable. He sighed as he realized mediation was a fruitless effort. Normally Shazhad could easily get into a meditative state but today was somehow different. Energy seeped into Shazhad blood that could not be quenched by a peaceful state. Opening his eyes he glanced at his peaceful surrounding before reaching for the daggers at his side. Lovingly he placed his paws on the shiny blades before stepping into a fighting pattern. He flowed through the steps as he did every morning and every night. Strength, speed and endurance were all apart of living a warrior code. The daily exercises limbered Shazhad body as well as strengthened his mind.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 4:50 pm
Tanith glanced up to see the sun to see what time it was.Judging by the sun it was about mid morning. Which meant that she had made good progress on her journey. She decided that she would take a small break before continuing on. With that in mind she followed the faint sound of running water until she stumbled upon a small creek and another noodle....who had blades.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 5:37 pm
Shazhad flowed through his sequence building speed as we went. Soon his surrounding blurred in his sight. The blades made sharp whistling noise as they cut through the air. Shazhad scented the air a smelled a reptile. Pausing between sequences his eyes scanned his surrounding and made out a purple female. “ Hello,” he firmly called out, waiting to see if the female would be friend or foe.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 12:04 pm
Tanith stood there quietly watching the male move. He enticed her with his movements even if it was sword work instead of dancing. She could easily take some of the his moves and incorporate them into her dances. She was lost in thought with how she could use what she was seeing when he called out to her. It startled her right out of her thoughts and she gasped.
Her cheeks flushed a slight pink with her blush and her ears twitched in embarrassment. "Um hello," She called back while slowly walking to the creek keeping a good distance from him not sure how he would feel with her getting closer and she didn't want to be on the receiving end of his blade. She slowly bent her head down when she made it to the creek and began to lap up the water, watching him from her hooded gaze.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 1:45 am
Shazhad eyed the female intently. While she smelled a bit like a threat she had an unthreatening like demeanor. Keeping his eyes focused on the female he flowed through the end sequence and let the sweat fall from his body and onto the ground. The workout had warmed up his body and gave him a languid feeling. “Hello, what kind of noodle are you?” Shazhad called out to the female in a blunt manner .
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 3:31 pm
Watching him made her heart pound with excitement. Her head was filled with tying in his moves with her dance... maybe she'd ask him about them before she left. "What kind?" she repeated mostly to herself as she thought about it before answering. "A unique normal one I suppose but I am more unique than normal. I have a few 'abilities' you could call them. How about you?" she asked in curiosity.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 8:59 pm
Shazhad chuckled amused by the female. “I’m not portentous enough to assume that I’m anything other than a regular noodle. Well I’m one of four spice noodles but other than smelling of spices I’m not particularly blessed. All the abilities I have I’ve worked for and that’s a point of pride for me,” Shazhad said as he smiled.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 7:49 pm
"Hmm your not an arrogant one are you? Tis a good quality in one such as you with what ability that you have demonstrated." She said with a cheek smile. Yes she let in known that she had been watching him she wasn't ashamed of it. She shifted on her feet before starting to wander over. " As you should have pride in your skills they are truly something to be hold. Similar to one of my own though that one I too worked hard for."
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 10:47 pm
“ I admire anyone who works hard to reach their goals,” Shazhad smiled a bit . “Unless were a god we all have to work to achieve and master our gifts though some of us are more blessed at birth. I’m sure you’ve always been told since birth what pretty fur and eyes you have.” Shazhad said a bit playfully.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 6:55 pm
Tanith thought about it for a moment. "Yes a hard worker is something to admire in one." a small smile crept on to her face. "Not all gods just got their powers. Mine started out as a mortal and faced many trials while worshiping their god and their god granted them their immortality and is now my god." she told him to see how he would react knowing this.
She turned her head away in a blush and shook her head no. "I've never been told that. Normally I hear ' don't look her in the eyes,' or 'she's pretty but be weary one day her sight will cause her to go mad.' They mean well I guess but no I've never heard anyone compliment me about my eyes."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 8:01 pm
“Then those noodles you’ve known previously have all been idiots. You have clearly been regard with fear because those around you have been a bunch of stuffed shirts who wouldn’t know what to do with a female of your intelligence and beauty. They should have admired your courage and unique gifts and had you be part of their community instead of feeling like an outsider. “Shazhad warmly said.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 12:12 pm
Tanith smiled a little at what he was saying. She had to admit that he was right to an extant....or well maybe a good part of it. " I understand why they fear me...at first I feared myself. My eyes..they hold power in them and somethings don't live after looking into them others go mad or they just simply make you fear." She explained to him while pawing at the ground. "Though I am not a total outsider but your right I'm not completely one of them... I'm more like a valued toy. Something to admire but is only needed at certain times." She looked back at him "What of you great warrior?"
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