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Post by \\Leviathan// on Apr 30, 2006 16:52:39 GMT -5
A slight hint of mirth escaped him in the form of a mock snort. His black countenance receded slightly and he dashed a flint against one of the fallen treasures, splitting it open to devour the sweetness inside. Somehow being near the sea left him always parched.
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Post by Alto on Apr 30, 2006 22:36:47 GMT -5
She shook her crania, dazed. For a moment, she didn'tknow what happened. She then looked at him, embarassment bleaching her fascade.
(AHHHHHHHHHHH... Darn muse...)
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 3, 2006 20:21:02 GMT -5
He approached her with careful, high strides, avoiding the coconuts strewn about on the sand. He placed his velvet against her temple gently, wondering if she was all right, if the impact had left any sign of concussion. His gesture was not one of tenderness, but concern.
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Post by Alto on May 7, 2006 0:54:38 GMT -5
She felt his touch, and mistook it for one of tenderness. She didn't know how to react... Her vision was slightly blurred, and her crania pained her... It couldn't be that bad. She gently pulled away from him, looking to him with utter suprise.
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 7, 2006 10:28:40 GMT -5
He snorted nonchalantly, his papers flaring ever so slightly. He did not find his actions so shocking. He shot her a questioning gaze, unsure if the impact had somehow affected her. The way she looked at him... could she have amnesia? No, not from a simple coconut. What was the matter with her?
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Post by Alto on May 7, 2006 13:38:48 GMT -5
Spotting his questioning gaze, she herself sent one to him. She was now confused. Obsidian locks flowed in a soft breeze, the palms shaking once more. At this, she darted from under them... She would not take another chance. She then returned her gaze to his. I...
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 8, 2006 18:58:32 GMT -5
Curiosity fuelled his mood and he was marginally less irritable now regarding the incident of the sea. When he was ready he would contend with his master element and deem if it would one day shift power. For inevitably one day Leviathan would become Master of Water and all aqua would be condemned to bend to his will. Either that, or he would challenge too soon, when he was not ready, and perish in the attempt.
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Post by Alto on May 12, 2006 9:36:24 GMT -5
She shook off the confused facial expression, yet still felt it within. That had been for tenderness, right? Then it hit her... It wasn't... He was just concerned. She laughed on the outside, slightly embarassed... But inside, she felt slightly pained... She did not really know why, either.
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 14, 2006 12:43:56 GMT -5
In a movement that startled even himself, he stepped closer, his muscled shoulder brushing hers. He nudged her reassuringly, suddenly careful to hide his interest. He felt some pull towards her, and could not distance himself from her even though his Darq pride commanded him to do so.
(I've lost track of which charrie you're playing here! You have so many! Lol.)
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Post by Alto on May 14, 2006 13:30:46 GMT -5
(It's Lost Hope...The big black mare)
She looked at him with suprise... Ok? She was a little confused, and she looked at him once more with questioning voids. There was silence, and eerie silence, and, when a coconut fell a little distance away, she flinched.
(OMG my muse)
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 14, 2006 18:12:24 GMT -5
His princely cranium jerked in the direction of the lone coconut following its plunge. A mirthful snort escaped his passages, recalling the earlier coconut. His d.amned pride spurred him to shift in the direction of the coconut, thought he felt an emptiness with every stride. The tortured brute smote the coconut with unusual fury, and it shattered into too many pieces to hold the coconut milk, which spattered on the soil and disappeared. He raised a foreflint, wanting to dash the flesh of the fruit deep into the soil, wishing his confusion could be obliterated so easily.
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Post by Alto on May 16, 2006 21:36:40 GMT -5
She watched him, a look of slight pity upon her fscade. This was only for annoyence, however, and she came behind him, pulling his banner. She then turned and dual-beated off, mood alight with the hope of chase.
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 19, 2006 16:51:30 GMT -5
His delicate harks lowered to his skull for a brief second, then vigor spurred him forth and he launched his streamlined chassis in hot pursuit. He did not doubt his velocity, and progressed in speed til he drew level with her, curvature pulsing with every stride. He swung his suavely arched crest towards her, his enamels closing momentarily upon her tresses, long enough to tug upon them. With that he slowed abruptly and wheeled away, gathering rapidity once more and releasing a mock cry of triumph in their game.
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Post by Alto on May 19, 2006 23:12:37 GMT -5
Feeling the slight 'tag' upon her tresses, she tensed, sliding to a quick halt as she circulated her mass in the opposite direction, gaining soedd. With all effort, she caught him, 'tagging' him on the flank.
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Post by \\Leviathan// on May 21, 2006 10:00:58 GMT -5
His haunches left their post in a brief halfhearted kick, then he slowed suddenly and dropped behind her, fastening his ivories in the strands of her whipcord without release.
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