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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 12:44:01 GMT -5
Damaria rolled her eyes. Were wolves weren't her kind of people. She didn't like them as much. They were boring. She sighed, but still kept her dagger at her side.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 4, 2005 15:13:45 GMT -5
He looked at the elf's dagger, curious of why she still armed herslef, when he lay down.. Was it not obvious he didn't want to fight? Whatever, to him it seemed elves were uptight.. At least most of the ones he knew were... He flicked his ears around, wonering if they were going to do anything..
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Post by Ignominia on Dec 5, 2005 10:07:30 GMT -5
Ignominia looked at the elf, wondering what she was going to do. The werewolf wouldn't harm them, he had shown that through laying down. She nodded to him.
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Post by Damaria on Dec 5, 2005 10:14:16 GMT -5
"I don't trust people I don't know," she whispered to Ignominia. She sighed and put her knife back in her boot.
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Post by Ignominia on Dec 5, 2005 10:23:37 GMT -5
"Neither do I. But I know him, although I'm not sure he knows me. A ... friend of mine once had an encounter with him - he still has the scar in his face." Ignominia grinned to Damaria. "But he really doesn't look dangerous right now." Still, if he tried something he wouldn't live long enough to feel the consequences.
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Post by Damaria on Dec 5, 2005 10:26:07 GMT -5
Damaria it her lower lip and sighed. "Pathetic more like it," she muttered just as the wind picked up, sending black, silver, and purple leaves all over the place.
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Post by Ignominia on Dec 5, 2005 10:41:02 GMT -5
Ignominia nodded and watched the werewolf. It seemed harmless, almost like a dog, she noticed amused and her eyes sparkled. She stepped towards him. "Torin Ventaur, I think", she said pointedly.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 5, 2005 20:26:52 GMT -5
He wanted to laugh, though held it in.. Wolves were certainly not deaf, he could hear almost every word.. Amusement shone through his eyes, and his ears stood tall, playfull almost.. 'Yes...' He replied simply nodding.. 'And you would be...? I remember your face, but I can't recall your name..'
: the white patch on his face is his fur, x3 but he can have a scar under his fur, it adds more uniqness ;D And I hecka used a green day lyric from ole 'whatsherface'.. It a lovely song, slightly depresing to me actually :3 :
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Post by Ignominia on Dec 6, 2005 7:51:35 GMT -5
The wolf seemed to grin, his ears twitching slightly. "I am Ignominia, a vampire... what you have noticed for sure. And this would be..." she nodded to the silent elf add her site.
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Post by Damaria on Dec 6, 2005 9:40:07 GMT -5
"Damaria," she said, "Exiled elf," she replied coldly. "A sorcerrous," she added.
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Post by Ignominia on Dec 6, 2005 10:36:54 GMT -5
Ignominia moved curtly. "Fine, now we know each other's names...", she said, slightly sarcastically.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 6, 2005 21:13:35 GMT -5
They both seem rushy, impatient... He thought to himself. 'Ignomnia the vampire and Damaria the exiled elf sorcerrous... Quite interesting..' He got up, shifting his weight from one stalk to another, purposely testing their paitence, wondering if they would burst.. He blinked looking at them with thoughtful eyes, 'Have you ever met a werewolf?' He wanted to laugh, it was a unusual questionto be asking, he wondered if it would tick them off.. Maybe annoy them..
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Post by Ignominia on Dec 7, 2005 7:27:28 GMT -5
"Once I met a member of your race; he killed a companion and was killed in return.", answered Ignominia in a mocking voice; again, she felt as if the wolf wanted to fool. "And you, did you ever have the pleasure to meet one of our race - vampire or elf?" Then she stalked around the elf, facing the wolf.
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Post by Darkishwolf ♥ on Dec 7, 2005 19:10:52 GMT -5
He tilted his head, pretending to think... 'Oh really? Sounds quite intersting.. Hmmmm well... I met a vampire, we had a quarrel and such...' He trailed of, 'Though I have many companions, of most races..' They know what I'm up to.. He thought sighing.. Well at least they're intelligent enough, to figure it out..' He smiled, 'So what are two lovely creatures, as your selves, doing in this part of the forest..?' He asked sitting down, covering his paws with his black tail..
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Post by Damaria on Dec 7, 2005 20:22:51 GMT -5
Damaria blew her black hair out of her eyes. She sighed. "Why does such a pathetic creature like you care?" she retorted, thouroghly annoyed.
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