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 Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 4:01 pm
 The large lands that surrender Lord Yami's mansion are the setting in this rp.
His lands are not fence, but have a marker every half mile to warn intruders. The only fences ever found are the ones around the stables, which ironically, are always open, the horses are train to respond to their master.
Most of the lands are grassy fields with a few trees, thought near the back of the house, one can see large forest starting, normally home to wild animals.
Yami doesn't fence his lands because part of it are use to move domestic herds from one farm to another as well as wild herds migration path. He knows its difficult enough without him putting another obstacle.
[-this is going to need work...-]
Players with Permission to rp here: Tristam Lockhart, Shadow_windstars .
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 4:16 pm
Mismatched eyes looked out from the doorway towards the vast lands, fingers curled tightly in anger as the eyes kept scanning the long uneven grasses and the large trees. It was beautiful, yet their owner felt angry at all this. Why? Because they were empty of the celebrations and happily-rich life he had once seem from afar and never been part of. Now the lands were his, and they were empty, dead of laughters of children and chitchats between relatives. He sighed and pushed himself off the doorway, walking out of the large porch and starting out into the long almost-hip-high grass, the does that had dare comes into the open areas looked up, listening towards him, but then ignoring him, he was common sight.
A loud shierk of laughter resound on the sad silence as the angel undera went after him, leaping up and clinging to his arm, beating his wings constantly as he smiled widely up at him with childish innocence. Yami laughed loudly at this and held Tristam close. "You crazy old coon....." He whispered gently to the giggling squirming undera.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 4:35 pm
Sandals sunk into the grass as he walked of the path enjoy the quietness of the area. A single canvas bag was tugged over one shoulder filled with two cartons of blueberries and some early zucchini he had bought from a farm a while back. He had hitchhike to the farm and walking seemed a better alternative then sharing a vehicle with another group of young teenagers.
Haku set the bag down, stretching before checking on the undera sleeping around his neck. He stroke the soft white hair that feel in a small wave around the youngsters face shifting him slightly. The naga didn’t weigh much even on his small 4’7’’ frame which caused so much confusion when he walked into pubs.
He past another marker with out a worry. The farmer had said the path was well used to drive herds back and forth. So he was a bit of the path. It wasn’t as if he was vandalizing anything. Or stealing though he was getting the urge to look for mushrooms in the woods behind the rather large house he was just starting to make details out of.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 4:47 pm
Finding a large smooth stone in the shade of a tree between the doe herd and the mansion, he sat down on it and rested his sketchbook on his leg, starting to draw a curious but cautious fawn that was start her way towards Tristam. The undera pulled away from the man and moved towards the fawn, the lord had taught him to be quiet and slow when approaching animals that didn't know him. The fawn stop and looked into Tristam's icy cyan-white eyes. They were creepy to an extend, true, but they were still large and innocent, he moved closer and outstretched his arms towards it, getting his fingers sniff and touched by a wet and cold leathery nose. The fawn bah to him and licked his fingers, picking up on the berry jam he had had earlier.
Yami chuckled gently at this, thought he looked up towards the herd, the mother watching closely, as expected, but what concern him is that the does were starting to get tense. He raised an eyebrow, was a vehicle coming or was a predator nearby? He looked curiously towards the road, his eyes making the details of someone moving towards the house. He raised an eyebrow. "Curious...." He murmur to himself.
Tristam looked up from hugging gently the fawn's neck and rubbing his cheek against the soft fur, his eyes looking towards Yami. "What?" His long black and white hair flowing from one side to another, tickling the fawn's back.
"I would said we have a guest, but that's unlikely....." His eyes narrow to make up the person.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 4:58 pm
Haku had dressed to keep cool and to blend into the crowds. A pair of well worn jeans once dark but not faded to a soft blue and torn around the pants cuff and a plain but well fitting t-shirt of dark green that brought out his eye color. The curling golden hair had been tied back and tucked under a soft black hat. Still, he had wished he wore one of the yukata robes he preferred for this weather, but they would make hitch hiking impossible.
He paused, head tilting sensing something. Deer. He could hear them breath, taste them, and smell the tension….he could run..no. He shook his head, firmly getting back into control of his thoughts. ‘I will not hunt Kurenai.’ He shoved his hands in his pockets, breathing slowly. ‘Besides, they know we are here.’ The temptation to hunt dwindled down to the barest yearning.
It did have an affect though. Skelly had woken from the tension, blinking large eyes and yawning. “Home?”
“Not yet, we still have a while to go.”
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 5:11 pm
The man rose up from his position, putting the sketchbook and pencil down. The does become more and more uneasy at the presence of another 'human'. Tristam let go of the fawn when its mother came for her, nuzzling the fawn to start walking. The herd knew they were safe from Yami and Tristam, but the new presence was unknown and weren't going to take a chance on them. They started to move off into the forest, rapidly as Haku kept approaching.
Yami looked at Tristam. "Stay here...." He murmur and started towards the other, out of the shade, it was easy to see that the shapeshifter hadn't counted on anyone coming nearby the house, since he was wearing just a pair of pants that seem to have a an oriental feel to them. His eyes looked close, one green, one blue, glowing in shadows of the long brown locks of straight hair. "State your name and business." He said just loud enough as he approached. Haunting, by human or human-like creatures was off limits, and as the closer he got, the more he could see that he did not know this person, they also seem to be carrying another....with..horns. The man stop and crossed his arms, at six feet, he was quiet overwhelming, not to mention scary looking to a certain point. He waited for an answer.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 5:25 pm
Haku watched the deer go, turning so he could see their fast retreat into the woods and swushed his fox brush. Tail does not fit in pants, thank you very much. It hurt. He gave a small irratated noise that broke into a smile as it was mimic by the undera.
A new smell made him turn, eyes going weary as the man walked out then tired as he took the 'pose.' The green eyes rolled as an eyebrow lifted in amusement. "Does it matter my business?" He questioned eyes taking in the other before snorting. "Does everyone over five feet have to pose like a character in a bad gang movie?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 5:43 pm
Yami was taken aback by the attitude the other was showing. He looked over himself, 'bad gang character'? He let a snore through his nostrils, feeling almost insulted by such remark. His eyes looked back at Haku. Eyeing now the tail before looking back at the green eyes. "No, not unless is something I prohibit between my lands, I could truly care less if you are just passing through. Thought I would still want to know your name." His eyes directed to the undera. "And his." He blinked at the black skin, white hair and the pair of horns. What was that thing. His thoughts went back to Tristam and even himself, well knowing that he shouldn't be any longer surprise by the strange looks of anyone.
"As for the 'bad gang character' pose, I truly have no answer, since you are the first one to say it. Every other person starts a conversation by saying 'hao'. They swear I must be an native with European blood." He shrugged his shoulders before looking at Haku closer. "I guess I'll present myself first. My name is Yami C German, I am the lord of this lands. Its a pleasure to meet you, what's your name?"
The curious Undera couldn't help himself as he watched the scene, hidden behind Yami, the shapeshifter unaware of him, thought Tristam's wings were spreading behind him as he tried to get a better look of Skelly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 5:56 pm
The green eyes darken as the stranger eyed his tail. He placed his legs together, hiding the appendage behind him, like a shield or clothes. The lips pressed together, unblinking looking up at stranger as he spoke. Like now, his height was an Achilles heel and partly why he had became defensive so quickly when Yami walked up to him.
Skelly eyes where wide as he looked up at the man. He giggled and piped up. “Jimmy dean!”
A crack appeared at the reference, eyes laughing at the thought of the tall stranger barring his way looked anything like the actor in a rebel with out a cost. The smile appeared for real as Yami suddenly sprouted wings behind him. “Your wings are showing,” he said changing the subject once again. Why did Yami need his or Skelly's name anyways?
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:03 pm
Yami blinked several times at the sudden outburst from Skelly. "Well...that certainly reminds me of someone...." His head tilted as he watched a smile spread through the other's face.
"Wing? I don't have wings....at least not at this moment i don't...." The last part was mumbled to himself, he didn't even bother looking, thinking this person was pulling his leg. He seem to be wanting to change the subject.
Tristam realize his wings were spread and pulled them close behind him, managing to keep quiet from laughing at Skelly's shout. He didn't know what he was referring to, but he had thought it was funny anyways.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:09 pm
Then they where gone. Haku tilted his head and mmed. "There seems to be a little monkey on your back. Who has wings," he paused thinking quickly. "A little undera by chance perhaps?"
Skelly had burst into laughter as the big man blinked so bemused and dug his small hands in the mess of curls escaping the hat. "Dean, dean, dean." The little undera didn't think Yami looked like Jimmy dean. He just like saying the others name. Ooh and Jimmy dean crossed his arms like that too.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:18 pm
Yami's mismatched eyes widen, suddenly remember a certain undera. "Um....." He looked behind him. "Tristam!"
"EEEP!" The angel undera leaped back, tripping while flapping his wings in fright of being discovered.
The shapeshifter laughed and picked Tristam up before looking at Haku. "I take it the black one right there is an Undera as well?"
The little angel climbed onto his back rapidly, curling his arms about his neck and hiding on the mess of brown hair, his white-cyan eyes staring from over his shoulder, shyly, now. Yami smiled and patted Tristam's arms gently. "Its okey...."
"Sorry, papa" Tristam peeked out a bit more, curling his wings about Yami's shoulders.
"No harm done." Yami didn't mind being called that, thought he wished Tristam wouldn't had chosen to given that title.
The albino undera looked over to Skelly and Haku. "Who is you?" He asked, smiling a bit, thought being cautious.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:24 pm
A real smile crossed Haku's face as the little thing appeared, tripped, and caused a comontion. Skelly pulled a little roughly on his hair and he reached up, untangling the curls from the small fist and set the undera on the grass.
Skelly curled up on Haku's feet, blinking up at the other with big eyes. "Tristam?"
""Yes, he is. His name is SKelly. I'm Haku." The other moved slightly, shifting his feet so the little undera clinging to them squeeked before giggling, enjoying the ride.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:36 pm
"Are, Tristam. Are." Yami watched Haku and Skelly, reassuring the undera by caressing his arm gently. "And Tristam?"
"Yes, papa?"
"You are choking me, kid..."
Tristam let out an eeep and let go, only to fall onto the grass. Yami turned about, rolling his eyes as he picked him back up. The undera, embarrase, curled up and hide behind his wings as he was carry, the shapeshifter walking back to the tree shades and beckoning the other two to follow. He leaned against the tree and lightly tapped on one of the wings. "Is anyone home in there?"
A soft chirp sound came from the mess of hair and feathers. "Ah....are you harmed?"
Lowering the wings, Tristam shook his head. "That's good, try to be a little careful." He put him down, ruffling his hair. Tristam smiled and cling to his leg, looking at Skelly curiously.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:49 pm
Haku paused, clearly debating the actions of following him. His shifted his weight on his feet twice making Skelly giggle think it as some sort of ride when it really was his indecision. He was rather curious plus it was so relaxing here, away from the buzz and undercurrents of electricity.
Skelly tugged on Haku's pant leg, making big pleading eyes and with a small chuckle was picked up and set back on the other's shoulder. "Tristam?"
"Yes, we'll go see Tristam." He said softly, walking to the pair and the shade. It was rather warm.
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