Tymiko the Pirate Girl
((Leila: *sneaks in to blow a kiss to her loved one, who isn't here* heart
Happy Birthday, Ami!!! ^^ <3
And Happy Belated Birthday, Gataki! I'm so sorry I couldn't wish you sooner!
Terribly sorry I haven't been around, everyone. sweatdrop I've been grounded. In fact, I am grounded. Still, I wanted to say hello and also...
Happy Valentine's Day! heart whee
sweatdrop Boy, I wish we could get some rp in here for V-day...oh well...talk to you all later! Bye! heart ))
Happy Birthday, Ami!!! ^^ <3
And Happy Belated Birthday, Gataki! I'm so sorry I couldn't wish you sooner!
Terribly sorry I haven't been around, everyone. sweatdrop I've been grounded. In fact, I am grounded. Still, I wanted to say hello and also...
Happy Valentine's Day! heart whee
sweatdrop Boy, I wish we could get some rp in here for V-day...oh well...talk to you all later! Bye! heart ))
pg 773 (The fate of Leila's Jaegar Plushie: the day after Valentine's Day) ~
Tymiko the Pirate Girl
((Leila: stare *notices the darkened Lyco out of the corner of her eye* Copy cat...
Lyco: O.o What? No, you're the cat...
Leila: stressed *growls vicioulsy and swipes at Lyco* IDIOT!!! All men are IDIOTS!
Lyco: *jumps behinda rock to hide with Coal*
^^; Heheh...hey, little buddy...fancy meeting you here...yikes! *narrowly dodges on-coming missile*
Leila: *a mutilated plushie of Jaegar hits the rock, its white rabbit fur gleaming with blood stains*))
Lyco: O.o What? No, you're the cat...
Leila: stressed *growls vicioulsy and swipes at Lyco* IDIOT!!! All men are IDIOTS!
Lyco: *jumps behinda rock to hide with Coal*
^^; Heheh...hey, little buddy...fancy meeting you here...yikes! *narrowly dodges on-coming missile*
Leila: *a mutilated plushie of Jaegar hits the rock, its white rabbit fur gleaming with blood stains*))
pg 791 (Leila's last appearence: 5 days after Valentine's Day) ~
Tymiko the Pirate Girl
((Really, Minkey? Wow! heart whee That's so cool!
Um...I only have 12. ^^;
Let's see... uh, 6 are growing, and 6 are pygmies (2 of which are of Chiron City), though 4 of those pygmies I've already come up with personalities and have or plan to roleplay them as 'normal' taur. Matteo particularly, since he was one of my first, and I rp him almost more than most of my newer ones. Like Tuaria, who's still an egg. ^^; ))
As Leila listened quietly to the young white cervi girl's irresistably sweet greeting in her angelic voice, she thought she would throw up. Instead, out of earshot of the others, she allowed herself a disgusted sound and rolled over to watch the children. Cuteness made her sick; intensional or not.
Choosing to ignore their little formalities that the teen decided were far too advanced for kids their age, she rolled her eyes and turned instead to Vena. The pup turned out to be quite sensitive and evidently, easily offended. "Wow...you brats sure are passionate about things, aren't you? And at so young an age, too. How could you think you even know the beginning of what 'real problems' are?"
Her eyes flickered to Vena's ears curiously. "There's nothing wrong with your ears," she insisted. "Otherwise you wouldn't be able to understand me. So I can't see why you'd be an outcast as you claim to be. Now, I don't know what sort of game you're trying to play, but personally it's boring me and I have some prey to go kill."
She got up and steched, her tail flicking restlessly behind her, but made no motion to leave. "I never had parents. Your 'disease' obviously doesn't seem to hinder you much, little cub, so I can't see what reason your parents would have to cast you out, other than stupidity. But don't worry. That's quite common amound wolftaur. You're probably better off without them anyway. You can learn things on your own and become smarter than they ever were."
She grinned deviously over her shoulder as her tail snaked its way to Vena's face and wiped a small tear she had missed from her cheek. "Take it from me. Looking at you now, if I were a mother and you were my girl, I'd never find reason to cast you out so long as you could learn to hunt and behave like predator children should. Cattaur aren't as feeble-minded as wolves. Perhaps you could learn a thing or two from us."
"Like my idiotic boyfriend." She turned away, her voice sounding more like a growl with every word, and her dark fists clenched. "He always claimed he was a good hunter, but in truth he couldn't even match up to me. He had to use a dagger. A weapon, of all things! Just to kill a measly rabbit!" She relaxed eventually, and examined her fingernails, which were quite sharp. "I suppose he just wasn't manly eoungh to use claws or teeth. Shows you how great wolftaur are, when they can't even use the natural weapons nature has gifted us with."
Eyeing Vena as she sat before her, Leila shook her head. "No no no. 'Cute' is never a compliment. Especially if its coming from me. And again, I don't know what nonsense you're blabbering about 'not being able to hear', but you seem fine to me."
Taken aback by the wolftaur child's mature question, the cattaur hesitated before answering. "I thought I did...but...now I'm not so sure." Her piercing eyes averted themselves to stare at her paws. "Jaegar had told me I was beautiful once...and at first I thought he was lying. Now I know he was."
Turning on Tarik as again, he chose to interfere, Leila snapped, "But you're not exactly shadow-blending material either, are you, twig-head? Oh, sure, people notice me, but only because I make them. And that can be very unpleasant." As if for emphasis, her claws unsheathed themselves beneath her black paws. "And you're wrong! You have no idea how much it is your fault for being colorful! You have no idea!!!"
Leila breathed hard as she fought to control her rage, her rough growls eventually subsiding. She didn't have to put up with this. She turned away, leaving the boy to speak with Banalina, only to be confronted by yet a third defiant voice. It was the striped child. Her shoulders slumped. "What do you want?"
Blinking at the unexpected, random question, the teen wasn't quite sure what to answer for a few moments. "Why do you care?" she answered finally, after a long silence, failing to hide her astonishment. It didn't seem to bother the cervi girl. She only continued. And Leila listened. Leila wasn't sure why, exactly, but something about the child interested her. Her prideful stance did not escape the hunteress' notice.
"Auntie Al?" she repeated, dumbstruck. "Who the he-" The cattaur stopped. Could it possibly be Alabaster? But there was no way the squirt before her could be related...they looked totally different! Perhaps only friendly relations? After all, Iryl called Matteo 'uncle'. As the little taur continued on with her message, Leila confirmed her suspiciouns. But instead of being cheered up by news of her friend, she only sunk into a deeper state of depression...and then anger, since Leila was not one to have self-pity. All her sadness eventually converted into rage directed at something or someone, in some form or another.
"Tell your 'Auntie Al' that there hasn't been a fight yet. My wolftaur boyfriend ran off for Valentine's Day, and he hasn't been back since. But when I catch him...there will be. One like this forest has never seen." Her slitted pupils narrowed and she cracked her knuckles.
"Oh...and...tell her she has a very pretty um...niece..."
((I'll reply with Lycoris & Matteo later. I have to get off now. sweatdrop Sorry Aria & Sunfire! At least you have Sweet Heart and Deth to reply to, neh? XD
Good night, everyone! heart ))
Um...I only have 12. ^^;
Let's see... uh, 6 are growing, and 6 are pygmies (2 of which are of Chiron City), though 4 of those pygmies I've already come up with personalities and have or plan to roleplay them as 'normal' taur. Matteo particularly, since he was one of my first, and I rp him almost more than most of my newer ones. Like Tuaria, who's still an egg. ^^; ))
As Leila listened quietly to the young white cervi girl's irresistably sweet greeting in her angelic voice, she thought she would throw up. Instead, out of earshot of the others, she allowed herself a disgusted sound and rolled over to watch the children. Cuteness made her sick; intensional or not.
Choosing to ignore their little formalities that the teen decided were far too advanced for kids their age, she rolled her eyes and turned instead to Vena. The pup turned out to be quite sensitive and evidently, easily offended. "Wow...you brats sure are passionate about things, aren't you? And at so young an age, too. How could you think you even know the beginning of what 'real problems' are?"
Her eyes flickered to Vena's ears curiously. "There's nothing wrong with your ears," she insisted. "Otherwise you wouldn't be able to understand me. So I can't see why you'd be an outcast as you claim to be. Now, I don't know what sort of game you're trying to play, but personally it's boring me and I have some prey to go kill."
She got up and steched, her tail flicking restlessly behind her, but made no motion to leave. "I never had parents. Your 'disease' obviously doesn't seem to hinder you much, little cub, so I can't see what reason your parents would have to cast you out, other than stupidity. But don't worry. That's quite common amound wolftaur. You're probably better off without them anyway. You can learn things on your own and become smarter than they ever were."
She grinned deviously over her shoulder as her tail snaked its way to Vena's face and wiped a small tear she had missed from her cheek. "Take it from me. Looking at you now, if I were a mother and you were my girl, I'd never find reason to cast you out so long as you could learn to hunt and behave like predator children should. Cattaur aren't as feeble-minded as wolves. Perhaps you could learn a thing or two from us."
"Like my idiotic boyfriend." She turned away, her voice sounding more like a growl with every word, and her dark fists clenched. "He always claimed he was a good hunter, but in truth he couldn't even match up to me. He had to use a dagger. A weapon, of all things! Just to kill a measly rabbit!" She relaxed eventually, and examined her fingernails, which were quite sharp. "I suppose he just wasn't manly eoungh to use claws or teeth. Shows you how great wolftaur are, when they can't even use the natural weapons nature has gifted us with."
Eyeing Vena as she sat before her, Leila shook her head. "No no no. 'Cute' is never a compliment. Especially if its coming from me. And again, I don't know what nonsense you're blabbering about 'not being able to hear', but you seem fine to me."
Taken aback by the wolftaur child's mature question, the cattaur hesitated before answering. "I thought I did...but...now I'm not so sure." Her piercing eyes averted themselves to stare at her paws. "Jaegar had told me I was beautiful once...and at first I thought he was lying. Now I know he was."
Turning on Tarik as again, he chose to interfere, Leila snapped, "But you're not exactly shadow-blending material either, are you, twig-head? Oh, sure, people notice me, but only because I make them. And that can be very unpleasant." As if for emphasis, her claws unsheathed themselves beneath her black paws. "And you're wrong! You have no idea how much it is your fault for being colorful! You have no idea!!!"
Leila breathed hard as she fought to control her rage, her rough growls eventually subsiding. She didn't have to put up with this. She turned away, leaving the boy to speak with Banalina, only to be confronted by yet a third defiant voice. It was the striped child. Her shoulders slumped. "What do you want?"
Blinking at the unexpected, random question, the teen wasn't quite sure what to answer for a few moments. "Why do you care?" she answered finally, after a long silence, failing to hide her astonishment. It didn't seem to bother the cervi girl. She only continued. And Leila listened. Leila wasn't sure why, exactly, but something about the child interested her. Her prideful stance did not escape the hunteress' notice.
"Auntie Al?" she repeated, dumbstruck. "Who the he-" The cattaur stopped. Could it possibly be Alabaster? But there was no way the squirt before her could be related...they looked totally different! Perhaps only friendly relations? After all, Iryl called Matteo 'uncle'. As the little taur continued on with her message, Leila confirmed her suspiciouns. But instead of being cheered up by news of her friend, she only sunk into a deeper state of depression...and then anger, since Leila was not one to have self-pity. All her sadness eventually converted into rage directed at something or someone, in some form or another.
"Tell your 'Auntie Al' that there hasn't been a fight yet. My wolftaur boyfriend ran off for Valentine's Day, and he hasn't been back since. But when I catch him...there will be. One like this forest has never seen." Her slitted pupils narrowed and she cracked her knuckles.
"Oh...and...tell her she has a very pretty um...niece..."
((I'll reply with Lycoris & Matteo later. I have to get off now. sweatdrop Sorry Aria & Sunfire! At least you have Sweet Heart and Deth to reply to, neh? XD
Good night, everyone! heart ))
