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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 9:34 am
 He kept to the shadows of the trees in the light of dusk, just outside the boundaries of some large town to make his rounds from the outside while still being far enough away for his own comfort. He was on a mission from his father again, for his own practice as his father said. He was more than fine with that, but he had to admit that his own inner fire was starting to grow brighter and brighter by the day. He knew his skills were superior to his father's, but his father had taught him well enough to not to get too foolish and get ahead of himself. But for now he forgot about those thoughts, focusing on his mission that he was sought out to complete. He stalked the shadows of the sinking sun in between the trees, keeping a watchful eye on the town before him, watching all the other noodles that were starting to trickle themselves inside of its boundaries. Most likely to go and "party" as it was called.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 9:51 am
Peeping his head out side of the lair as the sun began to set, dashing in and out of the tree's shadows and Bush's not liking the feel of the Sun on his inky body, he was on a errand for he mother to go to the local book store for her delivery, getting closer to town her sun began to set and it was almost dark. Waiting for it to finally go down so he could walk among the people, noticing there having some kind of party, peering though a bush, over the other side he noticed another noodle doing the same as he was. "Hmmmmmmmmm"
he ponders, then rushes around the trees and sneaks up behind him, spotting a rather long tail with ink pour of the end, his mouth suddenly Dropped and ink Gushed out, he loved this tail, out of no where he wraps his lips around the inky tail and sucks on it nibbling on it very gently, as if a puppy getting milk. he smiled greatly with happy eye, as he swished his tail from left to right splattering ink every where
" omnomnomnomnomn hehehehehheheehehe " giggling as he naws very gently on the end of this complete strangers tail very much enjoying the flavor of his ink
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:36 pm
His eyes widened and his fur bristled immediately when he felt the strange sensation on the tip of his tail and his shadows, whipping his tail away and turning around as swiftly as a lightning bolt with his forepaw and claws outstretched as he targeted his aggressor with pinpoint accuracy. As soon as his eyes rested upon his target, his pupils shrunk momentarily as they took in the peculiar sight, and his aim was averted by mere millimeters. His fur bristled even more wildly, his eyes growing much wider again and a snarl looked as if it were being quite literally "animated" and "drawn" onto his face, with his flesh being completely and utterly covered by his shadows. The natural glow that radiated from his flame-like markings glowed ever brighter, the shadows that grew and shrank infinitely upon his tail bubbling and oozing over itself as it grew and drooped off of his tail. This other appeared to be made out of such shadows like himself, only to a larger extreme just like his mother... "Who are you?" he snarled at the creature. Was this some odd sort of assassin? Couldn't be with his dim cooing and stupid laughing. Was this some failed offspring of his mother, wherever she was? It certainly wasn't another created in his mother and father's union; neither he or his sister had as much darkness clinging to their flesh as their mother, and neither parent had such odd yellow eyes. Those eyes reminded him of some sort of cat. "And don't you dare try to take one step closer to me," he growled deeply, his words nearly coming out of his throat like some sort of muffled lion's roar, ever boasting his aggression and seriousness. His pupils nearly turned to slits as he took a few short tentative steps backwards, watching this odd thing's every muscle twitch. If he even stepped a milliliter closer to him, this dark being was going to regret it deeply. dark_iced_angel I apologize for the wait! D: 3
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 3:14 am
As bane recovered his tail and in a rather threatening tone told him to back of, while asking who he was, chaos was trying ever so hard to keep tears from falling from his eyes, he shuffles back into the shadows and sniffed as the tail was removed from nomming range. he didnt know what to make of the situation, his brother was would normally bonk him on the head, but this noodle was much more aggressive
" mean mean mean chaos no like " with this he turns and attempts to shuffle through the trees and shade to a safer hiding spot, leaving a trail and sticky ink behind him, scared of the other noodle he was neither prepared to talk to him, or answer his questions.
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 9:52 am
Well, the odd noodle did do as he said; he didn't take any movements closer to him, but instead began to flee away. With some sort of confused state, Bane relaxed himself and his body, his stance changing and his shadows receding into the air or itself, his tail slowly lashing back and forth. He had never seen a fully grown noodle act in such a way, nor have shadows like himself, his sister, or his mother. He just had to find out more about this strange one's origins. He trotted after it, known as Chaos, for there was no need to run with its ink-like shadows clinging to the ground. His shadows certainly didn't do that; it must just mean that this odd one's shadows weren't pure, weren't true. Was it some cursed being? A ghost of some sort? Either way, he spoke and was spooked like some young, newborn kit. He was still learning, but his father had taught him well enough so far. "I'm sorry I frightened you," he said calmly and humbly in the general direction of the darker shadows. Chaos' eyes glittered with their yellow light, lightly sparkling through his shadowy ink. "You just gave me a fright! I thought I was all alone over here," he added as he sat down on his haunches, trying to demonstrate a body language that said that he was not a threat. "Chaos?" he asked him curiously, tilting his head. "I am Bane. It is nice to meet you!
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