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Post by SyrSyr on May 4, 2005 14:25:54 GMT -5
He circles both corpses thoughtfully in a strange flickering sort of dance. There has definitely been a conflict and he finds that intriguing. Leaning forward he gently runs a claw along one's ripped up hide but ceases when he hears the colorful vocabulary of the other Tsume.
"Messing?" He asks, not turning to her. "I wouldn't call this messing. They're messy enough as it is." He pokes one experimentally with the tip of his knife and then turns.
"Messy but probably the most amable creatures about, you must admit."
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Post by SyrSyr on May 3, 2005 19:59:49 GMT -5
The scent of death has attracted one very intuned to dead creatures. The fact that the victims are freshly killed is a powerful motivation, their spirits are still nearby, and the other tsume is drawn quickly by that fact. Their spirits seem restless, another interesting factor. And something else...the sound of his breathing becomes a whistle in the hollow skull as he inhales deeply. A living tsume as well... He chuckles. The dead are fine enough but normally lack imagination. The living, however, can appreciate a sense of humor. scirth.angelcities.com/tsumes5.htm
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Post by SyrSyr on Apr 10, 2005 20:36:05 GMT -5
He lurks among the shadows of the foliage of a particularily leafy tree. As far as shadows go, he's a pretty inconspicuous one being that he spends a lot of time hanging about trees waiting for ill-fated passer-bys. Though lurking among tree branches isn't his hobby, frightening others is....sometimes killing others is. He's not too picky. He's not completely frigid being that he enjoys harmless toying most of the time. And if some poor creature needs to be put out of its misery, well, what can you do? It's only if you make him particularily angry that he uses those talons and that jagged blade. At the moment he seems content just to crouch there in his tree watching the world go by from behind the empty sockets of the skull upon his face. At the moment.
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Post by SyrSyr on Feb 26, 2005 17:13:22 GMT -5
Celi picks up the tension between the four other stallions and is worried by it. A maternal and caring creature at heart she dislikes violence and reveals in peace. She does her best to keep her feelings hidden, however, and simply smiles tenderly in a way that encompasses each stallion equally-a smile she has perfected through time and experience.
Adianen'kik has been weighing up each stallion with a fiery caculating eye (she has felt Mect's gaze). She seems especially interested in Fra'Keleb. Whether this is because his fiery aura attracts her or simply because his behavior has given her reason to keep a wary eye on him is unclear at the moment. Even so, she senses the other's distress. She turns to the golden mare, communicating with a significant look and a soft smile. She is telling the other not to be alarmed, things will turn out.
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Post by SyrSyr on Feb 22, 2005 15:46:38 GMT -5
"Mect then, I suppose. You may call me Celi if you wish that. I have yet to determine if Adianen'kik will allow anyone to call her by anything but her name so I suppose for now you will have to continue to call her what everyone else calls her."
Replies the golden mare smoothly. "The two of you may call me that as well." She says, turning to address Kenenia and Fra'Keleb.
"Miss Adianen'kik would love to communite in other ways. She does love to put a word in even if she is usually physically incapable of doing so. We've found she can speak only when driven by moments of intense emotional arousual. Otherwise, though unable to vocalize her thoughts she has found other ways to do so."
Adianen'kik nods briskly in agreement with Celi and then tosses her head a bit at Kenenia's words.
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Post by SyrSyr on Feb 20, 2005 15:22:25 GMT -5
Kabiy'celi nods her head politely at the other stallion. Her companion, the buck skin Adianen'kik, however, remains quite silent. Kabiy'celi shifts her weight in the uncomfortable silence and then clears her throat.
"My apologies, sir Ainne'mectine'sunimect. Adianen'kik is partially mute."
She hesitates, looking into the fierce unblinking eyes of the other mare but is given no signal of displeasure so she continues. "She can speak but not often and only to those she knows well. The last time she spoke to me may have been a few weeks ago."
A slight smile crosses her face. "She told me I was a sullen cow. I'm afraid the last time we spoke we were arguing. We've made up now, though." The golden mare laughs, a rich deep sound that is not at all forced but quite geniuine. Adianen'kik's proud eyes sparkle gaily.
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Post by SyrSyr on Feb 19, 2005 13:50:58 GMT -5
The two mares seem not at all ruffled by the sudden and dramatic appearance of the golden steed. Though they seem to take this unexpected greeting a bit differently between them. The golden mare just slows to a stop, one delicate hoof half poised above the ground in midstep. She carefully lowers this hoof and looks at the three other stallions in a good natured way. It is she who returns Kenenia's greeting.
"Good day, Kenenia and Fre'Keleb." She calls out in a soft and whimsical voice. "I am Kabiy'celi or Gold Dust in the common tongue and this is Adianen'kik, Timeless Dance."
The second mare, the buck skin, is silent still. However as the gold and white stallion whisks by she throws her head up in with sort of spirited flick that throws back her mane. Her eyes are green like jade and burn with a fierce pride inside.
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Post by SyrSyr on Feb 9, 2005 19:58:32 GMT -5
Two female Crystal Unicorns wend their way quietly into the Orchard. They walk astride one another neither saying a word but instead taking advantage of a companionable silence. One is a beautiful mare with a coat that shimmers a lovely gold. She walks delicately, hooves barely grazing the soft grass. Her pale green eyes, soft and kind, are often obscured by her white mane which pours down over her neck and back in a milky cascade. www.angelfire.com/pokemon2/orcarina/crystal2.htmThe other, also a mare, walks with her head gracefully arched up. She steps deliberately with great grace and poise. Her strange buckskin coat, mottled by white forelegs and striped back legs, is dusty with the signs of a recent long run over a wide expanse. scirth.angelcities.com/crystals.htm
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Post by SyrSyr on Aug 20, 2007 23:21:25 GMT -5
I remember all of you! *points up*
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Post by SyrSyr on Aug 4, 2007 0:43:24 GMT -5
I remember you! I think I had a Tufta but I'm pretty sure it was one of Jess'? Ah. I think it's been lost ages and ages ago.
*fails at life*
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Post by SyrSyr on May 18, 2007 23:52:00 GMT -5
Aw, I am glad to put a little funk'n'rhythm into your socks. XD
The feeling is very much mutual, you know.
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Post by SyrSyr on May 16, 2007 13:28:13 GMT -5
See you later. Hopefully we'll have more chances to talk again another time. Likewise, I enjoyed our conversation. I also have to pop off to pick up my brother. *flitters off*
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Post by SyrSyr on May 16, 2007 13:14:38 GMT -5
Yeah, I understand. There was a point when I thought I would have to take an extra semester and I wasn't really too keen on doing that since sometimes you just want to wrap it all up neatly. Fortunately, a few changes in the system made it so some of my classes counted for credits that I didn't have.
I do some times feel envious of people who are able to share certain cultural traditions, even my own. There are a lot of Korean students in my classes that have Korean parents so they speak Korean and know a lot about Korea. But I was adopted so I don't know any Korean and I can't really share that with them which sometimes makes me feel out of place.
Sometimes my mom tells me about her ancestors who were apparently European royalty or something close to it. It makes me really curious about my biological ancestory sometimes but there really isn't anyway for me to find out. I do have a traditional Korean hanbock, although now I'm too big to wear it. Besides, it's like a neon pink. XD
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Post by SyrSyr on May 16, 2007 12:55:01 GMT -5
Well, I don't think you can really go wrong with a few writing classes. It's always a good thing to polish up your writing skills and if you really enjoy it then I think it's probably worth it. ^_^
I would like to know a lot more about Korea, unfortunately my classes usually cover China and Japan much more thoroughly than Korea. Still, I do get to learn a few interesting things here and there. I like learning about most Asian countries in general, though, so I don't really mind.
It's always sad when traditions and cultures die out. I think a lot of them are fascinating so it's a shame that that sort of thing happens. I think it's probably a natural part of the evolution of society, though.
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Post by SyrSyr on May 16, 2007 12:39:08 GMT -5
Cool! So far I'm pretty happy with my creative writing major. I think the classes are fun and it's nice to hear other people's fiction too.
I don't know much about East Asia yet either, but I guess that's what my classes are for. XP I was born in Korea, though, and I visited China last year. Hopefully I'll get more chances to travel over there. I'm hoping to study abroad in Japan my senior year of college.
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