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Post by Kitty on Jan 30, 2008 13:02:20 GMT -5
And, this time around, there would be a fourth to join the little group. The first time around the Forest dweller simply passed the three by, having no wish to deal with unpleasant strangers, however, things were different and they were just slightly out of her way. Alona had always been unnaturally happy and as of right now she was practically skipping down the street with head and her tail held high. She held an air of confident joy that only the sourest of strangers could really bash, and she also had quite the love of meeting new people. Crystal shaded visionaries landed upon the trio, catching the Morganberry first sheerly for the fact of his brilliant colors, and she halted her motions. She took a brief moment of thought before she moved toward them with a hint of her former skip still in her step. She cleared her throat softly, announcing her presence, before she stopped a bit aways from them and gave the group a rather cheery smile, part of her short, blue mane finding a rest spot on the other side of her muzzle from the rest. Would anyone mind if I joined this little party?
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Post by Kiki on Jan 30, 2008 13:12:00 GMT -5
Kaeia, Kitty, Rynnie, and Vyn receive 1 token each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe. This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe. Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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Post by Ry on Feb 6, 2008 7:50:05 GMT -5
(OOC: Okay, for the record, who was what rank when I met s/he? Dilis having a Jack Quest confused me!)
"Recovering my vision from the dazzling sunlight,"Souris returned dryly, but not impolitely,"Thank you for asking."
She blinked at the wolfish expression upon the canine's face, startled, but answering Anatolius gamely,"Enchanted, M'sieur," a small smile on her muzzle, puzzling over his words for a little while, before working out his meaning,"My name is Souris." She answered, her smile widening a little in sheer pleasure. She was slowly growing more fluent in Common.
A smile that faded into usual small social one, as she turned to face the sweet, happy voice - definitely female - blinking at the color. Forest of Kahmden? Canine. Dazzling. But she wasn't competing for Analent, was she? Shaking off the vague feeling, she reminded herself that this was not a competition, and answered the new Card,"I cannot speak for the others, but for myself, no, not at all. I wouldn't mind your company."
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Post by Kiki on Feb 6, 2008 10:24:13 GMT -5
Dilis felt like she was in a circle-err square of madness. People were bumping into others; others were just appearing at her side… it was chaos. One thing Dilis would not stand for was chaos, she felt herself wanting to give up and just leave but she kept telling herself to stay. A newcomer had joined and perhaps she would be a nice point of sanity… that was all she could hope.
“No dear, I do not mind. You may certainly join our funny little group. Perhaps we might go on an endeavor? I have time to kill and nothing to do so if you had any suggestions I would certainly listen...” Dilis said quietly.
"Please, what is your name? I am Dilis and I am glad you came by."
The rat was kind of throwing herself at Anatolius and it was a bit pathetic. Dilis was terribly amused by the idea of her vying for his affections; he did not seem the type to take to Souris. Ah well, time will tell what is to happen.
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Post by Vyn on Feb 6, 2008 10:32:16 GMT -5
(His name is Anatolius, by the way. >_> Analent was another character of mine... and his name just, keeps slipping under my fingers ; Oops.)If Tolius had not been accustomed to club scenes and bars, this would've been a bit much for him. Never before had he had bumped into so many times outside of a bar. There was Souris on one side, Dilis on the other, and before he could make proper introductions around the circle, a fourth had joined their party. At least she hadn't slammed into him -- he appreciated that quite a bit -- and she was a rather attractive canine to boot. His tail went from a hesitant sway to a hearty wag. "It's a pleasure to meet y' all." He shifted his weight, glancing between the small 'harem' he had picked up during his afternoon stroll. "You're very welcome to join our foursome." he chuckled under his breath at the implications of that word but didn't go so far as to make his amusement all too clear. "I'm Anatolius, but you can all call me Tolius." He laughed, directing his next comment to the mouse beside him. "Fancy titles aren't really my 'thing'."
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Post by Kitty on Feb 10, 2008 11:22:23 GMT -5
Well, they all certainly seemed nice now didn't they? Happy people were the only types she really enjoyed, whether they were naturally happy or... had a joy that was narcotic induced, it didn't really matter. This lot seemed to be the first type and thus she'd stick around for a bit. Her thin tail swayed back and forth as well, it was simply a canine mannerism wasn't it?
Her smile broadened a bit as well, pearly fangs standing out from her magenta coat, and crystalline eyes scanned each one of them as they spoke. They were all certainly different weren't they! The capitol was so very different from the forest, but wasn't that a good thing? Time would be the one to tell, not her meaningless, wandering thoughts.
It is good to meet you all! I am Alona.
Her voice was genuinely cheery, in fact she just simply oozed with cheer. And, since there were far to many of them to offer a paw shake to, she simply dipped her after her introduction and took a somewhat casual bow, she might've been cast out of the forest, but that wasn't any reason to forget her manners, now was it?
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Post by Ry on Feb 13, 2008 7:27:07 GMT -5
(*CRACK UP* Amended.)
Souris met the Morganberry's gaze square on, mildly annoyed at the last comment, but willing to let that slide. His opinion, after all.
"Very well, Anatolius." she answered sweetly, eyeing the newcomer thoughtfully. She was a happy one, wasn't she? But she replied civilly enough,"And you", going on to introduce herself again, for the second or third time,"My name is Souris", before realising,"I'm sorry, M'selle, I don't believe I ever got your name?" she asked the Avington feline politely, trying to get all the names straight, and hold a running conversation with Anatolius at the same time.
"So, Anatolius,"she asked, dragging out his name slowly, letting her voice roll over every delicious syllable,"I take it that you aren't active in the Courts, if fancy titles aren't your thing?" trying to be flirty, and at the same time obtain information, while she wondered how the canine would get along in the more formal environments that was said to be prevalent throughout the courts.
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Post by Kiki on Feb 13, 2008 8:33:12 GMT -5
Dilis smiled at the newcomer; at least this female companion seemed nice rather than the rat who had been kind of rude to her. She felt bad for poor Anatolius caught up in the middle of all of this but really she felt worse for the Alona girl who had stumbled upon them. If the Yarrow Gardens female decided she did not like her, she would probably be rude to her as well.
Suddenly she realized the Yarrow rat was talking to her. “We-well my name is Dilis” She smiled sweetly.
Father taught her early on that when dealing with others one should either feel pity for their ignorance or just kill them with kindness… more often than not, Dilis chose the latter. With this rat though... well Dilis would have to see what would happen. After she had gotten what she wanted, she went on to flirt with Anatolius; it was kind of pathetic watching the her act this way.
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Post by Vyn on Feb 13, 2008 9:47:12 GMT -5
Anatolius was stuck in an awkward situation, one that he was trying hard to ignore but appeared to be slowly failing at. Souris was proving to be very much like most Yarrows out there, her ego was inflated and she lorded above him like she was a treat he should be begging form. If Souris was trying to flirt, she had hit a terrible brick wall with the Morganberry canine.
"No miss, not at all." Not only had his tone changed drastically between his previously cheerful tone and the one she would be met with now, but the faintest smoldering of flame would appear to spring forth in his mane and along his tail. "Fancy titles, stuffy manners, back-stabbing politics... It all drives me up the wall really. I prefer the chance to enjoy myself at my leisure. I do hope you don't mind my opinion for that, yeah? I'd hate to have to part company over something such as that." The canine's tone was clear with displeasure but certain words were accented by sudden flares in the flames about his frame until, abruptly, they all stopped.
He took an absent step away from her, leaning more toward the canine who had joined their group. She seemed relatively collected and more on his level: cheerful and casual. Let the nobles go be noble, he didn't have to deal with them until the sunset and they came crawling into the Roxanne's territory for a bit of pricey fun.
Coughing slightly he returned his attention to the others and smiled sheepishly. His tail began to slowly wag once more as his cheerful demeanor returned to him. "Now, on a more cheerful note! What brings you three lovely ladies to the City?
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Post by Kitty on Feb 16, 2008 12:08:19 GMT -5
The cheerful sway of her tail slowed and then came to a halt as Anatolius spoke to the mouse, had she approached at a bad time .... or was it good that she had? She wasn't quite sure, but she didn't feel the urge to bolt quite yet, the annoyance that had been prodded from it's slumber was not aimed at her, but at the Yarrow resident. And then a lick of flame seemed to touch the canine, no, not touch him, originate from him. It caught her off guard and her hackled rose ever so slightly on instinct.
However, his mood seemed to shift again, if only on the outside, and once her pale visionaries caught sight of the sway coming back to his own tail, only then her own begin it's dance anew, yet her hackles stubbornly refused to lie completely flat. However a somewhat sly little smirk touched her muzzle, revealing a few of her pearly fangs.
I am trying to discover more of the capitol then just the pub, and trying not to marvel at all the glorious colors of the residents!
She'd spent most of her life in the forest, and she was certain what she'd just said would confirm that, but it wasn't really a secret, was it? However, should they ask why she left she might not be so willing to reveal that information. She wasn't all that proud of it, but it was in the past, and the past was just that.
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