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Post by Aubry The Odd O.o on Jan 19, 2006 18:48:41 GMT -5
Draconas withdrew his head and lied down on the ground, his horned head on his taloned feet. "I am a dragon as you see. A walker actually, doomed to take on a human form for most of my life, though, rarely I can find myself free, such as now. I was banished from the Dragon World, also known as the Shining Realm by my folk. Now may I be so bold as to ask your name and what exactly you are, for I doubt you are actually human." He said, his ivory fangs glinting in the faint sunlight as he spoke.
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Post by Eluna the Illusive on Jan 19, 2006 19:05:19 GMT -5
"You have... the right to... question, I... have the... right to... deny your... answers." she said, her pauses between words due to a short cough. "My name... cannot be... spoken. It is... not that... kind of name." she added, shrugging. For her people do not have a verbal name, but a feeling as a sort of title. When one called on her by a certain feeling, not an emotion mind you, but a kind of thought, a thought that can reach out as if spoken.
Confusing, is it not?
"My name here... was Merlin, I... think." she said, tapping her chin lightly. Her breathing seemed to return to normal once more, pauses being merely her way of sorting through her mind and the minds of others for correct words and phrases.
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Post by Aubry The Odd O.o on Jan 19, 2006 19:09:04 GMT -5
Draconas nodded, "Indeed you do." He said shortly and closed his yellow slit eyes in concentration. He shifted to a man, he was at oldest twenty-five. A slightly tanned face was framed by silvery, not grey, locks. He looked entirly normal except for a crimson scar that ran across his right eye. "I have things to do if you don't mind." He said and walked out of the forest in this new form. He wore black jeans and a simple Avenged Sevenfold shirt with a matching hoodie over it. His shoes were Vans, simple black and grey.
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Post by Eluna the Illusive on Jan 19, 2006 19:19:46 GMT -5
"Why... do you... insist on... walking away from me?" she asked, hands resting lightly on her hips as she watched Draconas walk off in his new form. She came after him. "Are there... still many... other refugees? Where are the cyclops? Maeb? Please... I haven't... anyone to... ask. And it has... been such a... long time, I... must know... what is... left in case... of... war." she pleaded, walking swiftly and in toe of the other.
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Post by Aubry The Odd O.o on Jan 19, 2006 20:19:03 GMT -5
Draconas stopped and snorted, "Most are gone, a few though, have managed to hide away, humans these days dislike anyone different." He said dully.
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Post by Eluna the Illusive on Jan 24, 2006 19:30:52 GMT -5
||Dratt. I could've sword I replied to this a while ago. -_-;;||
"That's... terrible!" the spirit exclaimed, keeping toe of the shape-shifter. "But there... aren't any... pure humans so... does that mean... they fear themselves?" she then asked, voice and pace steadies. She pulled on the long strand of brown hair that fell from the tight clutches of her bun. She finally had enough of the style, ripping the ruber band from her hair and letting the waist length locks fall to her mid back.
"And what... of you?" she questioned, a thinly arched eye brow raised slightly. All these facial expression came naturally, along with some small habbits. Even a new spirit inhabiting a body couldn't break the habbits. Which is why the nails were chewed short still, and why she twisted one strand of hair in her hand and poked the man who walked in front of her after hearing no answer.
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Post by Aubry The Odd O.o on Jan 24, 2006 20:12:34 GMT -5
Draconas stopped infront of her, a wry smile playing on his lips. "Yes, I suppose they do fear themselves." He said the smile faded as he turned to her other question. "I am lucky, I find ways to live with them, next to them, watching, waiting for the right time. Humans are fools, the lot of them, they do not wait to find if you are friend or foe, they kill before they can know. You might as well leave, you come here in vain." He said and took a small Dell DJ Ditty from his pocket. He nodded to her and put the earphones around his neck, so if she were to talk again, he would be able to hear. He turned on the DJ and loud, obtusivly so, Avenged Sevenfold blared from the headphones. He smiled and began to mouth the words. "I do find their culture so very interesting though. Especially their music." He said as Burn it Down played loudly.
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Post by Eluna the Illusive on Jan 25, 2006 16:28:33 GMT -5
The spirit, at the sudden blast of loud music, clamped her hands to her ears.
"Does it... have to be... so loud?" she shouted over the noise, finding the music obtrusive to the human hearing. After all, music does not really esist on her home planet. Neither does any other technology or recreation that the humans enjoy and use. "It is... to loud!" she stated then, hearing overly sensitive to most sounds because of her presence.
The world sure has changed since she last came, and she began to wonder about her old aquiantances and enjoyments. Like jousting, she had always enjoyed watching that. Or a good melody from a lute and other musicians.
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Post by Aubry The Odd O.o on Jan 25, 2006 20:53:49 GMT -5
He turned it down a bit and smiled. "You should go to the concerts." He said with a smirk. He walked off in the direction of a simple house, it was a pale peach in coloration and simple drywall, nothing really too special about it. He walked to the porch and took a seat on the bench that sat there. He looked around, yellow eyes peircing.
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