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 Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:22 pm
If Colche knew one thing in the word, it was that killing things just wasn't fun, she really didn't enjoy it though the cheetah in her longed to chase things she ran off these frustrations in regular speedy runs to the beach and back. Of course, she had never considered saving a spider from drowning before, that was of course until she had turned on the tap and found the rather large legged thing struggling in the bottom. Without a moments hesitation she had dipped her paw like hand sin to the water and rescued the beastie fromt he bottom only to find herself with a spider nestled in her palms. Now what was she supposed to do with it?
She managed to get the spider, which was more likely to be a tarantula really, though the little cheetah girl didn't care, she just wanted to know where she should put the furry legged critter. Heading for her door with her blue eyes set on the fuured bodied thing, she leapt in to the open world in search of intelligent life and the answer to her questions. What should she do with a spider?
Of course, the best place to find said life, was usually the cafeteria so off she headed, spider in tow, wondering just what to do with it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:49 pm
For a man who was supposed to be following a detox diet and engaging in rigorous exercise, Oz was doing a lousy job. This morning alone, he'd consumed a bowl of muesli, a bagel, two bananas, an apple, a cup of tea, and a chocolate muffin, the crumbs of which were still smattered around his mouth. He'd spied a few Islanders in the cafeteria, but he was making efforts to avoid contact for fear of another incident like the at the bonfire. On his wya out, he stopped by the entertainment room to snag a magazine he could oogle idly for a while.
Oz stepped into the fresh tropical climate, donned in only a t-shirt again because of the humidity. And the first thing he saw - the cheetah girl from the Halloween party. Well, at least now he knew she was a cheetah girl. Only days ago, she was a girl in a cheetah princess costume.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 2:00 pm
A man she didn't know came stumbling in to the bright sunlight and the sweet, baby eyed femme turned her attentions to him. For a moment she was still, standing tall, slender, her tail flickering behind her in small, simple flicks. That was of course until her face turned in to a smile. That face, with those long black tear lines which follwoed her face exactly barely ever looked sombre. Ifa nything it was hard to keep Colche down.
Padding over to the new guy with barely a moments hesitation she gave a grin "Hai!" she puurrs, a deep rumbling cascading from her chest as she said it. "Look" she grinned holding out the palms of her hand to show the spider to the big, rather portly man.
Of course, as was her norm, she was padding about naked, her long jet black hair falling around her like a black waterfall. "Rescue from bath, what do with?" she was straight to the point, luckily her lessons in speach had certainly upped her vocabulary, she never would have been able to ask even this simplest of questions before. She was almost growing quite fond of the spider she had rescued from a certain watery grave. Of course, that didn't mean she knew what to do with it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 2:38 pm
Oz watched Colche approach. She looked very distinctly animal, right down to the way she lightly padded on her elongate feet and how she purred with her greeting. Even the fact she was naked just added to the animalness.
"Umm, hi," he replied, feeling very awkward in her presence.
He could tell Colche was young. Maybe not a child, but certainly not old enough to be an adult or wandering around naked. But since a great spider was thrust into his line of sight, he'd have to deal with her unahsamed nudity later. Wow! That was a pretty big spider. Oz was not normally irked by bugs, but that made him think twice about touching it. The fluffy girl was brave.
"Well, you can set it free back in the jungle. Thats probably where it came from," he said, trying to tackle this logically. "Or do you want to keep it?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 2:49 pm
Colche tilted ehr head at the man. She couldn't help but gigle, clearly he was new here, though she had partially convinced ehr self perhaps he had had at least one change, she had never seen a human quite so strange looking as him, his nose was all bent and his ears, well did he have ears?
Shrugging a bit she let the thought slip away from her as he tackled her problem."I can keep?" she tilted her head in a very cat like manner before turning her attention on the fuzzy creature that lay still in her hands occasionally moving one of it's long hairy legs. Sighing softly she shook her head. "I make free" she smiles gently and starts to walk away from Oz only to pause and look at him with those sweet blue eyes smiling. "You come? Please?" she smiles, her sweetest, cutest kitty smile followed by a gentle puurr, she needed to meet all these new people and this odd looking guy was one of them. "Please?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 2:59 pm
"Yeah I can come with you. You're probably much better in the jungle than I am anyway," he chuckled lightly, but was still perturbed by this scenario.
He shuffled along beside Colche, slowing down his pace to keep even with her. The thought that she might just suddenly bolt off at top speed did enter his mind often, and if that should happen, he wasn't going to risk toppling on his bad knee to keep up. Lets hope she kept walking instead.
"Umm...do you always walk around like that?" he asked after a brief silence.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 3:06 pm
Colche gave a smile as the tall guy joined her and she padded along. Her paw stwps were silent though she did leave the occasional groove in the sandy path ways as she went along, her clawed trackshoe like paws digging in to the ground.
She was int he mood for a stroll and the jungle wasn't exactly a long way away.
"Likes what?" she tilts her head that curious look glimmering in those sweet blue eyes a gentle giggle escaping her lips. "Colche... I likes to walk" she flickers her tail and continues onwards, the green leafy jungle towering ahead of them.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 3:26 pm
"Well...umm...n-naked," he said, starting to blush.
How old was she? This didn't feel right at all. This was like being around his little sister! She shouldn't be naked. But he couldn't exactly strip off himself - the sight of his naked torso might give her nightmares and put her off men for life.
"Oh...urm...I'm Oz," he followed her introduction. She had a curious name but that was the last thing on his mind. He had to change the subject, do anything to keep his mind off...things...
"You're little friend...might like somewhere in the jungle with lots of bugs."
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 3:40 pm
Colche tilted her head and giggled. She always forgot that people were nervous about her nakedness. With a grin on her maw the little cheetah girl nodded. "Yup, too hot for clothes, gots lotsa furs!" She states with a giggle a little hop comeing to her step. She wasn't about to break the habit of a lifetime for anyone.
"Oz, nice name, I likes" she grins continuing onwards with her constant striding gait.
"Bugs? Ohs, cause like charlotte?" she grins broadly remembering the tale of charlotts web and the spider which ate bugs. "Okies I know, lotsa bugs for charlotte" and so she dubbed the spider.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 3:50 pm
Ah. The fur. She brought up a very good point. Even though he didn't have fur, he was still sweating like a pig, so he could only imagine how some of the Islanders coped with the tropical climate. He could, sort of, look at her differently now, trying to keep the image of a wild cheetah in his head. A wild cheetah. Not a teenager. Not a curvy teenager. ARGH!
"Oh Charlotte's Web! I remember reading that when I was a kid," he smiled cheerfully. "Yes, Charlotte needs a nice place to spin a web."
Awww, that was cute. She had a broken way of speaking normally found in really young kids. But surely she was at least in her mid-teens...
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:01 pm
Colche gave a little shake of ehr head as she watched this strange looking guy whom walked beside her. It was an excuse reall, even if it wasn't extremely hot, she wouldstill walk around naked,s he'd never really gotten used to wearing clothes, special, 'princess' occassions were fine, but in day to day life, it took too long to get dressed, it was so much easier just to be free.
"Uh huh, I likes the books, wif the piggy wilbur!" she giggles happily her sweet blue eyes dancing playfully. Charlotts web was one of the first books she'd read, she hadn't even thought that the spider would be a 'charlotte' Lucky she'd spotted that, she knew just the place that a spider would be most at home.
Heading in to the jungle she paused for a moment to wait for Oz wondering what he was thinking about she tilted her head, her hair falling to one side. "was thinkin'?" she questioned, curiosity burning in those deep, innocent baby blue orbs.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:19 pm
It was very possible that Oz's outlook on nakedness would have to change as he changed during his stay on the Island. His clothing was a tight fight now, let alone if he should start piling on the pounds.
"Have you read any other books? Like Babe the Sheep-Pig, or anything by Beatrix Potter? You might like those stories if you like animals," he said pleasantly, feeling almost like a babysitter.
He hovered hesitantly as they approached the jungle's edge. His original enthusiasm to explore it had ebbed in leu of the Island's revelations. And Colche hadn't really shown any sign of being able to defend herself...
"Huh? Oh, not much really. As usual," he smirked. "Lead the way Miss Cheetah."
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:36 pm
Colche grinned. She had read some of beatricx potters stories "Miss tiggywinkul an tom kitten!" she giggles "oh and peter rabbit" she beams, these were her books, some of her favourite books, all about animals whom spoke, just like her really. and they wore clotehes to, but she wasn't sure how, it was much too hot to wear clothes!
Stepping over a fallen log as she stepped throught he jungle she paused and turned hunkering down and holding her palms flat. "Here go charlotte" She puurred watching the spider creap slowly forwards. Colche knew this log attracted midges and they buzzed above their heads along with dragon flies and other creepy crawlies. The ground was damp here and the scent of rotten wood filled the air if you had a sensitive nose. It was the perfect place for a spider like charlotte.
Looking up at Oz she wrinkled her dark nose in a smile. "she like it here" she puurrs, admiring the fluffy tarantula as it made it's way along the log shehad deposited it upon.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:45 pm
"Thats right. Peter Rabbit is my favourite," he said.
Oz stood back a bit and watched Colche as she christened the new home for Charlotte the spider. This reminded him of all the times he did this with creepy crawlies, or with his sister when she'd found baby birds.
"She looks happy. Do you think you'll come visit her?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:58 pm
Colche grinned, she liked peter rabbit too, with his little blue jacket. "Peter rabbuits fun" she giggles staying haunched for a moment longer before she stood up and hopped over the log to stand infront of oz.
"Uh huh, I likes her, she good spider." She smiles softly, licking her lips before she spoke again "does Oz know what him gunna be?" she liked to know what people were to become, animals became names from her cartoons. It was an honor pretty much to be named after a disney chracter and Oz was definately going towards the disney chracter side of things with his cheery manner.
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