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Post by Thalron on Apr 23, 2006 0:44:38 GMT -5
Well, he couldn't help that feeling the world was just such a beautiful and romantic place if you just knew how to look at it. The current perspective was that of a babbling brook, a small crescendo of waterfalls crept down the hill, only little pools managing to form between the step like falls... The sound was so peaceful and full of life, not to mention the fact that it was the perfect place to take a shower and wait for someone to come along and notice... After about a half hour it had gotten far too cold for him to continue his little 'trap' so he removed himself from the small fall and crept over to the sunny part of the shore to try and warm up, geeze where were people when you wanted them to come by? He had always been accosted when attempting to find food or sleep but never when trying to find company... Maybe that was because he had just not found the right person yet, and all those troublesome circumstances were just keeping him from suffering a heartbreak (of course his favorite game was making other people fall hopelessly in love with eachother).  |
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Post by Xenon on Apr 23, 2006 0:57:08 GMT -5
"But, why?"
A rustling in the tall grass. The voice of a child. "Hrm. I guess that makes sense.."
A small form of a young Gryvern leaps from the grass, attaching itself to a tree and quickly scurrying up it, barely hauling itself into the upper branches. "I don't see the future from up here." the little creature says, wings fluttering in the wind. "There is a naked man down there, though." A pause.
"Should I?"
Without another word, the lust down below would probably see a tiny form falling down at him from the top of the tree.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 23, 2006 1:07:20 GMT -5
He heard something rustling in the grass, but didn't pay too much attention to it till he heard that scurrying noise that appeared in the tree right near him... Then when there was that comment about 'a naked man' he rolled over to see who exactly was commenting on his lack of clothes... At first he expected it to be some sort of humanoid... Thing but when suddenly a small gryvern fell down and landed on his chest his first reaction was... Oof! followed by a small wheezing noise as he began to recover his breath, Atleast the gryverns fall was broken though.
"Nice to-" cough "-Meet you" He managed after a moment, Allowing the smaller creature to remain unpreturbed on his chest for the moment... Aww it was so cute <3
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Post by sera on Apr 23, 2006 1:21:03 GMT -5
There was more wandering the woods than 'naked men' and young gryvern. . . okay, maybe not. A green gryvern mix spread his wings, claws briefly tightening into the verdant sod as he flapped out his wings vigorously. Afflicted with the colouring of his mother and the stoicism of his father, the workings of the young hybrid's mind was difficult to ascertain. . . even to himself. Today, however, he was unperturbed. He wasn't yet crazy like his mother, at least, not noticeably so, and he wasn't dragged constantly into battles like his father. Currently it was proving a good day to be alive. With this thought in mind, he continue onwards. The sound of voices caught his curly-qued ear and he flicked his thick tail as he debated wot he should do. . . yes, yes, he would go inspect. And so the green being moved towards them, sticking his angular head through the brush to look around. crest.vagueinsanity.net/jaradmir.html |
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Post by Xenon on Apr 23, 2006 1:26:58 GMT -5
The little gryvern stares somewhat crookedly at the tsume, her head tilted so that her eyes sit on separate planes, accentuating the oddness of her look. Her earwings twitch and flutter.
"You.. aren't made of chocolate, are you?" She stares at him suspiciously, her madness almost innocent in its youth, possibly laughable. "They told me you would be." Whoever the they is remains unclear, but the gryvern seems totally serious in everything she says.
Her head suddenly turns to the side, and her eyes narrow. Someone was always watching her, it was true, but it didn't mean that she had to like it. Maybe this time she could attack whoever was looking at her.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 23, 2006 1:40:19 GMT -5
Oh, a crazy person... Atleast they could be very fun, so much easier to get along with than those with 'morals' or coherrent thought. The comment about whether or not he was made out of chocolate did amuse him though, and he let out a soft laugh before shaking his head "I'm afraid not, sorry..." He paused when she looked away and at... Something, oh there was someone there but audiences weren't always a bad thing.... atleast in his opinion. "What are you doing out here?" He didn't add alone since obviously she wasn't alone... Err, atleast she didn't think she was.
A hand moved up and stroked the side of the little creatures face, It seemed soothing and familiar... Whatever this tsume was like it was definitely a friend, a trustworthy friend someone... Strange and special. Whoever else was out there however wasn't mentioned in this mental suggestion that was being carried out... Not yet anyways, especially since he had yet to locate it visually.
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Post by sera on Apr 23, 2006 1:57:38 GMT -5
Red eyes blinked suddenly, he was being stared at and seemed to have walked in on. . . something. . . Jaradmir tilted his head one way and managed to get a horn stuck on a branch. . . . oh, blastit. It was okay, he was fairly adept at getting unstuck. As such, shortly after he stuck his head in view, he pulled back out. The brush shook and danced around for a bit, shedding lightly, before there was a faint 'aha!' and then the head came back into view again.
He didn't want to interrupt the current conversation, but he was pretty blatantly eavesdropping. . . which was worse?
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Post by Xenon on Apr 25, 2006 19:49:21 GMT -5
Her ears and earwings flick back at his negatory response, and for a moment, it looks like she might fly into a rage. The look of calm returns to her muzzle, however, and she sighs. "That's too bad. I always wanted a chocolate friend."
The little gryvern tilts her head to the side at his question, not responding at first. Her ears pan as if she is listening, however, and the Tsume likely notices that she is possibly hallucinating. The chances that she'd actually seen the red hybrid are very slim.
"I'm hiding from them." She replies, completely deadpan. "I know that they're always watching, so I need to be careful and safe." She nods, looking very proud of herself. "They tell me I can stay with you, that you're safe and won't steal my thoughts."
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Post by Thalron on Apr 25, 2006 20:58:49 GMT -5
He shifted a little bit, to make himself more comfortable until the little gryvern decided to move or something. It was definitely a strange one but didn't show any resistance to his suggestions, either that or she had already decided this fact before hand. "I'm sure I could get you some chocolate later." He said as he petted her a little bit more...
"I take only what's given," He paused with a small sigh, looking back and up and into her eyes, tilting his head slightly as he wondered what sort of monsters this kid was hiding from in her mind, he'd never had to deal with such things himself and wondered if it would be possible for him to hedge them out... Atleast for a short time, That could wait till he got a better understanding of it though. "And you can stay with me as long as you like. <3" He was really happy to have company, even if it was rather young she was much better than nothing.
But what about that Voyeur? He should probably mention something...
Your bush may be comfortable, but it's more likely to cause a bad reaction from this young one... I'd suggest joining our company, finding a better vantage point or heading out. A silky mind voice spoke to that mix which had just got unstuck from the bush... It really could use some work on it's stalking skills he thought.
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Post by sera on Apr 25, 2006 21:33:56 GMT -5
Jaradmir started abruptly at the strange voice in his head, but he pushed out from the bush quizzically, glad that someone had made the decision for him. . . . at least this time. "Uhm. . hallo," he offered a bit awkwardly, wondering if that was the right response. At least the strange dragon-y creature already knew he was here, and he was pretty sure the gryvern did, too. Ah, well.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 25, 2006 21:54:26 GMT -5
She stares at the Tsume, eyes glazed over as he pets her, completely unsure of how to react. "Cupcakes are good, too." she remarks. Her eyes meet his for a breif second, something feral and dangerous shining there before she looks away. "They're looking for me now, too."
At the appearance of the other, the little red Gryvern bristles and assumes a protective posture over the much larger Tsume, her little talons digging into his fur but not quite peircing his skin. Both pairs of wings flare, obviously in an attempt to make herself big and threatening to the spikey.. thing. She sets her jaw stubbornly, glaring.
"What do you want?" she glowers. "Did they send you to find me? Well you can tell them I don't want to go back!"
Her tail lashes in agitation, making a quiet swish-swish noise each time it flicks.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 25, 2006 22:26:46 GMT -5
"Mmm Cupcakes are good." He says in agreement with the small gryvern. His own eyes seemed sharp and focused but with an inner softness, not nearly as ferocious as the gryverns... When she said that they were looking for her now he tilted his head, as if asking what she would want to do about that.
Perhaps it wasn't the best time for the observer to emerge he admitted to himself, but that couldn't be helped now. He was, well not too surprised at the reaction she had... But it was curious, usually there was atleast some sort of foundation for the general crazy-ness things had. Hmm, well if it was the parents that would be understandable... His own parents were rather demented when it came to what they thought was caring it was a good thing he had gotten away from them when he did.
"Hello, please keep some distance." He said merrily, and warningly. I won't hurt you but, I can not speak for my little friend here... Atleast she didn't catch you spying The mind voice spoke once again but then went completely silent. He didn't like speaking like that, or keeping secrets so that was his last mental warning.
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Post by sera on Apr 25, 2006 22:32:41 GMT -5
His tufted tail came about protectively, staring briefly very hard at the tsume. He wasn't really telepathic so he simply thought at the other, You told me to come out. . . He didn't know if the other would get the message, but so be it. Wot was done was done.
"I just want some conversation," he replied a bit off-handledly to her. She reminded him of someone, but he couldn't immediately think of who. "And whoever -they- are, I've never spoken with them, so they can't very well have sent me, now could they?" He sat down where he was, not in the bushes but certainly not coming any closer. "It's not my style to force things to go places they don't want to, so you don't have to fear that from me either."
He paused briefly. "My name is Jaradmir."
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