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Post by Paige on Oct 27, 2005 18:51:56 GMT -5
Arata walked slowly through the woods. "Damn. How'd I get myself lost in here?" He asked himself. He had a string with a pendant of black swirls around his black fur. He wore no shirt, fur covering his torso as if it was a shirt. He wore blue jeans, extremely baggy. His navy blue eyes searched around, unsure. "Hello?" He asked, with a strong feeling someone was following him.
He had been running from Blood, the red gelert that created him, And his only siblings he Dared call his siblings. They did not know of him. At least, not yet. He was hoping that someday they would find out about his existence. But until then...
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Post by E.N.T on Oct 28, 2005 18:57:11 GMT -5
"Hi." Came the simple answer from a voice up in the trees. A darigan aisha sat innocently in a frog-fashion on one of the medium height branches. She didn't looked very harmful, even if her colour said different. A demin jacket was unbuttoned and the sleeves were three quarters long. A red shirt lied under. Demin flares folded over her clawed paws/feet. Two black belts hung off her waist loosly in a careless fashion. Straight auburn hair was tied into two loose pigtails which came over the front of her shoulders. Yellow eyes looked kind; not a hint of deviousness in them. Silver piercings were on her aisha antenna.
A small smile was on the aisha's face, "You said hello so I said Hi." She said, "Unless you already knew." THe aisha wasn't very good with human interaction in some ways.
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Post by Katieh on Oct 28, 2005 19:02:09 GMT -5
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Post by Katieh on Oct 28, 2005 19:16:16 GMT -5
"Aye." a deep male voice said. A grey pirate zafara stood simply in the middle of the pathway, holding a regular pirate sword. His red and white striped shirt hung loosely over his chest, a few rips here and there among it. The sleeves were gone, probably torn off during battle. A pair of faded brown pants were tied around his waist by thick string, and he was barefoot. A lock of dark grey hair fell over his bright brown eyes. "Are ye lost?"
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Post by E.N.T on Oct 28, 2005 19:22:10 GMT -5
"I'm not if your takling to me." The aisha said in a casual tone, "I know this area pretty well." She looked the zafara up and down. Streams of words and graphs ran down her eyes like if it were a computer scan. "Nothing..." She said louder than she had expected, but not directing it towards anyone.
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Post by Paige on Oct 28, 2005 19:33:46 GMT -5
"Hm... No, I'm not lost. Just trying to-... Nevermind." The zafara said. His eyes were downcast as he wrapped his arms around himself. No one could ever find out... Not even his sisters could find out yet. "Do any of you know a gelert named Blood?" He asked.
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Post by E.N.T on Oct 28, 2005 19:45:08 GMT -5
"Blood?" The aisha said as her ears perked. Dispite the fact that it was a name, the thought of the red liquid maps her mouth swim in saliva. She swallowed as she shook her head, "I don't think so. Just give me a second." Her eyes stared out blankly, "Operate Memmory Bank Search for 'Blood'." Words and graphs ran down her eyes once again. After a moment, she blinked and shook her head, "Sorry, I don't know."
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Post by Katieh on Oct 28, 2005 19:45:29 GMT -5
The zafara blinked and crossed his arms. "Nah, mate. I'm mainly from Krawk Island and don't know anyone from around her." He looked up to answer the aisha next. "I only know my way around here from studying maps while sailing." He grinned. "Maybe you could show me the sights."
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Post by E.N.T on Oct 28, 2005 19:54:11 GMT -5
"Sights?" The aisha seemed stared at the sky in a thinking manner, "Sights...um...there isn't much in the woods. Only trees, fog, and...trees." She looked back at the pirate, "And evil lurks about here and there." She said as if it were like saying that spyders lived here.
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