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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 5:59 pm
the only problem he really had with it, where its inhabitance, and that is why he liked the night so much. all the Candies tucked away in there beds, and NOT outside and playing.
Night was a time of peace for Jayce, it was just to bad he was not feeling particularly peaceful this night.
his long dark form slunk noiselessly down the still slop of candy grass, claw brushing threateningly against the green blade that hurriedly parted as he pushed his way easily though. the little moonlight that rayed from the sky gleaming off the bone spikes on his Limbs, and external spine. the only accept ion was the Skull he had for a face, darkened underneath the locks of ragged black hair that fell over his forehead. decorated in flaming red feathers.
he was alone this night, depraved of his Uncles company because of that over primped bimbo that was now Jedrek's Mate. this left Jayce on his own, and while he would have never thought of it for himself... he did rather enjoy his uncles company.
Bitter and angry, head handing low, dark eyes glareing at the road ahead of him, red pupils gleaming like fire under his hunched shoulders.
no this night was not peaceful at all... and Jayce hoped he did bump into some Plucky Candy on the dark road. he needed something to let his anger out on.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 6:16 pm
Luminescense Armageddon Hadn't felt anything attached to his icy home up in his human's taffy tree. He only stayed there to please the human that randomly befriended him for she often worried. His real home was in the graveyard. The cold and foggy graveyard he called home. Sneaking out of his home in dead of night he slowly crawled out of the taffy home; grasping his tail around a shovel.
His emotions were bare. Nothing. An absent numa; regardless he needed to stay near the graveyard. He started his walk; the monstrous numa. Large in size, built muscle not with weights but with transferring bodies to graves and headstones he'd crave himself. With a soulless limping walk, he found himself on his way. He squinted his evergreen eyes some. The fog he had gotten used to but he seemed Find a skeleton? This intrigued him some but he couldn't express it or rather didn't know how to.
He came up from behind the skeleton; examining it very much closely. He didn't speak. His voice was of mute at this point. Not like he'd ever talk anyway.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 6:55 pm
he continued on, unaware at first he was being followed. but with that sense of knowing one was not alone. he figured out pretty quickly that there was someone behind him.
acting casually at first, eyes narrowing in annoyance. who dare try to sneak up on him? he slowed his pace slightly. then the moment he pulled to a stop, he spun around on his feet, hollering angrily and striking a claw out at the intruder behind him.
his lankiness provided him with a better reach then most Numa had, his temper fueled him with unpredictable movements, though at the same time, could render him unfocused, and wild strikes. he did have one thing that was against him in this situation, the fact that it was night, and nights where most difficult for him to see in
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 8:19 pm
Arma didn't do much of anything. He let the other swing his hits and hadn't felt anything. He looked down at the blood that trickled down his cheeks and shoulders.
He examined the numa when eh finally lifted up his head again. He didn't speak but he just examined thinking that a skeleton was really a numa and was some wort of worry that the other was angry over what he had done. He didn't show any reaction to this except to sit there and take the hits, this numa seemed mad and aggressive but it must have been for a reason. Taking it out would be the apporicate thing to do anyhow.
His fishy companion started to float dead like from the grave yard and now tried to seek its master. Floating and finally getting to where the incident was. Simply looking at it dead like.
His shovel dropped and the echoed heard from miles. The foggy seam now revealing it just wasn't bones but a numa.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 6:43 pm
his attacking seemingly having no affect on his stalked. he pulled his claw back, snarling and taking a leap backwards, putting some distance between him and the larger Numa.
his posture still, his fur even barely flickered as the breed swayed past him.
Jayce could barely see pas the shadow so the night to get a clear picture of this intruder. but he could tell the size, and that didn't make the situation any less intimidating. and thats just didn't help his temper.
"yeah?" he growled "and what do you what?"
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 6:07 pm
Arma didn't know exactly what to say. He hesitated and blurted out. "I absolutely love bones, they are so.. intriguing. I am sorry if I startled you." He hadn't talked so much unless it was something so absolutely important. His voice sounded as if he never talked; a calm and gentle but deep voice. Sincere. His shovel softly dragged by his tail and his fish now finding his owner and the fight.
Arma's cheek cut and arms. His stomach partially with another cut. If it had not been for his non movement it would have been worse. Blood trickled down more. He merely stayed in awe at the skeleton. The dead like fish floated towards it's master and started licking the trickling blood.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 12:43 pm
Eyes widening in surprise from under his skull, though it was barely noticeable since his eyelids where black anyway, and his skull sockets didn't move with his expressions.
Jayce had not expected to be apologized to, he would not see the blood he had drawn on the Numa, but he was certain he had hurt him, he had attacked him meaning to cause harm... then again this Numa didn't act like Jayce had even swiped at him at all.
jerking his chin up sharply he snorted
"yeah well what are you? some sort of freak? what are you skulking around at night for anyway stalker?" he said harshly, putting up his usual front.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 12:55 pm
"Off to the graveyard. Though. Since i saw bones lingering I thought I'd check it out..." He sat down and clinged his tail to the shovel.
"Noticing it was a numa; now that you turned at me." His voice was deep but gentle. Emotionlessly he looked at the other. Intrigued by the skull and designs of his external figure.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 1:09 pm
Shoulders hunching as he pulled his front legs in closer to his sitting form. he kept his head low. starring up at the large and very dark for on this Numa
"and what do you do at a-" he was cut off as the Numa picked something up off the ground. starring intently at it, ready to leap away if this Numa decided to attack him. after a moment of starring at the object he noticed it to be a shovel.
"don't tell me you actually go digging up bones" he said somewhat alarmed.
Jayce's voice was still young, though definitely male, it had a very unnatural hollow effect to it, and an echo that added to his haunting nature
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:37 pm
"Usually I dont dig up bones. I bury them. Corpses too." He didn't feel much for what he said. He only knew to bury and plant; sculpting was another thing.
His tail dragged and his shovel with its charms swinging around from one side to the next. A skull and a moon.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 10:33 pm
he felt a shudder run down his spine, not taking his eyes off the Numa as he backed farther away.
"is that a job, or some kinda sick hobby?" he asked coldly,
he was betting more for the second one. having remembered the Numa's reaction to seeing Jayce for the first time.
keeping pace with how fast the gravedigger was, he continued to back away, keeping a safe distance between them.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 7:39 pm
"Not a job. More something that I have to do.." He said emotionlessly. He turned some. He wanted to go back to the graveyard.
"Who would take care of the graves if it weren't me..." He swung his tail to the side. Then his took his shovel up and tilted his head. "Are you scared?" He asked with some thought.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:22 pm
Jayce had to admit... this Numa was different... and best of all.. NOT a Coffee... or so from what he could see.
still keeping his distance, his posture eased slightly. the reason he hated candy land after all.. was because he was so different from it... and this numa seemed really different as well. seemed like he didn't belong in candy land either.
"no" he grumbled under his breath "I'm not... I'm just in a bad mood,"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 5:51 pm
Arma let out a small smirk. "You smell of candy." He knew he was candy but to make sure that the other knew. He wasn't like others. He examined him carefully. "An external bone to the skin. Your not normal." He sat down.
Arma was usually the one who could tell what kind of person you were. From seeing many numas and humans come and go from the graveyard. Examining their emotions. What was this. This numa... had he no home to be accustomed to?
"I am glad your not scared and Im sorry your in a bad mood. I was curious. I have a thing for bones. Seeing as I live in a graveyard." He looked at the other with his dead green eyes. He had looked like he had died from the tone. The deep and gentle tone. His fur that of the color of a decomposed blue. Now turning in to green. "I am sorry If I seemed to oppose myself to you." He turned fully looking to the way of the graveyard. His fish floating over and his scales started to rot of its body.
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