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Post by Nyx on Mar 29, 2008 10:52:53 GMT -5
She was hiding. There was nothing else she could call what she had been doing for the last three weeks but hiding. Ever since she had escaped from her father's warren she had been wondering around, trying to make sure that no one saw her and tried to take her back to his warren, or any other warren for that matter. She knew it wasn't a good idea, this trying to live on her own that she was doing, and it was lonely, but it was the only thing she could think to do to keep herself safe. Well, safer than she had been anyway. Her father wouldn't miss her, as a matter of fact, that last she had heard was that if he ever saw her again, he would kill her. That's apparently what she got for not being born what he wanted her to be. She had ruined all of his plans and dreams, she was as good as dead to him, so why not just make it truth. She knew there were at least two warrens in the area she was currently in, so it was more important than ever that she not be seen. The Leveret didn't know anything about the Jacks that kept the warrens, but she didn't trust them and didn't want anything to do with them or what was kept in their warrens. She had no urge to be used as a servant for the rest of her life. . .but what were the odds of making it out here on her own? At this point, she was willing to take that chance. |
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Post by Kitty on Apr 19, 2008 17:52:14 GMT -5
 [[ Tally demands to be played.. .so... I'll say this is before she wandered into the Czar's lands <3 ]] Talaith was wandering the lands of limbo as well, but she didn't carry herself in the same manner that most leverets did, especially since it was a rather cool time of day and her thick coat wasn't making her feel like she was wandering the the desert in three fur coats. No, when she moved she held her head high and stepped with a confidence she shouldn't posses. She was a wild card, she knew that, and Jacks either loved her with a passion, or hated her guts, there was no in between, and she hadn't had any of the latter recently. And why shouldn't she stand out personality wise? That mass of bright blue hair that started at her nose and worked it's way down her spine certainly made her unable to just blend in with the background, which she desperately wanted to do, so she'd decided a long time ago to just be who she wanted to be, and speak how she wished to speak. She was, however, intelligent enough not to be as direct and snarky to the Jacks themselves, she didn't have a death wish. That's precisely how she'd come into possession of the pretty silver trinkets she had, she was special. And so was a tail colored with several shades of blue and magenta. The tail had to belong to someone, so she followed it up and, indeed, it was attached to the rump of another leveret. Well, it wasn't every day you stumbled upon another fool sitting out in unowned lands and she arched a brow, her tone a little harsh. Now, what do we have here? |
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Post by Nyx on Apr 19, 2008 22:09:49 GMT -5
[[OOC Apparently, Mirshann has a thing for Blue and I didn't know it ;D ]]
Mirshann stopped dead in her tracks, one forefoot raised in mid step. Great, busted, and she didn't even know who's land she was on. Maybe if she was really lucky, it wouldn't be a Jack or Doe, maybe she would be OK and wouldn't get drug back to some horrid Warren. She turned, oh so slowly, half cringing in fear of what she was going to find behind her.
Once she was turned around, she almost couldn't believe her eyes. It was another Leveret, that she was sure, but she had never seen one quite like this one. It was the hairm it had to be, and the hair was FANTASTIC. She knew she was stareing, but she coulcn't help it. She had a thing for blue. I. . .uh. . . She shook her head a few times to clear it of the BLUE. I am sorry if I am trespassing Of course she could have though of something better to say, but her mind was completely blank. She completely lacked confidence, she she basically shrunk back in on herself, making herself look smaller than she really was.
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Post by Kitty on Apr 20, 2008 10:06:02 GMT -5
She was being stared at and it was mildly awkward, thus her brow raised further and one of her ears cam forward, the end bending under the weight of one of her silver hoops. Her nose twitched a bit assume rather unintelligent rambling came out of the other leveret and, then it was an apology that she very nearly scoffed at. She had no real reason to be quite so rude to the other leveret, so she reigned in her unpleasantness just a little bit.
If you're trespassing, so am I, so keep your apology.
Well that came out sounding far more harsh then she'd intended but oh well, it wasn't as if she owed this particular leveret and special treatment, especially since she was unowned as well. However she did feel a little bad though, the Kahmdener hadn't actually done anything to deserve her sharp tongue after all. She flicked her ear back down and softened her expression a bit with a sigh, the only way to make up for it was to have a bit of pleasantries wasn't it?
So who're you? |
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Post by Nyx on Apr 20, 2008 10:35:42 GMT -5
She breathed a sigh of relief when the other Leveret made it clear that she wasn't the only trespasser, if indeed they were trespassing. That was a very good thing in her eyes. At this point, she was hoping to live her whole life outside of a warren, but realistically she knew that that just wasn't very likely. She didn't catch the nearly harsh tone, she was just to relieved to notice. You don't know how good that is to hear. Mirshann sat back on her haunches, trying not to stare at the others hair anymore, but she kept catching herself peeking at it. OK, time to get her mind off of the pretty blue.
For some reason, she thought about lying and making up some different name to give, but in the end, she decided that her real name couldn't do any harm. It wasn't like her father was out looking for her. My name's Mirshann. She caught herself staring again. I'm so sorry that I keep starring, but your hair is just. . .stunning, and so blue. The word blue came out of her mouth like it was something exotic and foreign
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Post by Kitty on Dec 28, 2008 6:30:53 GMT -5
Her ears twitched a bit as she listened to the other leveret speak even though she was starting to get a little creeped out by this little Kahmden. She wasn't a Yarrow, she'd heard stories about them, but... why was did the speckled rabbit keep looking at her like that? It was... so very, very odd ... and she was starting to get just a little annoyed. She debated on just bidding the other leveret farewell ... but decided she'd sit and chat a little longer... just to try and figure out why she seemed so very fascinated.
Talaith is what they call me.
Her little poof of a tail twitched a bit as she tried to figure out how to phrase her question ... and then the answer came without her having to pry. She cocked her head to the side a bit and tried to look at the hair that started just above her nose and went all the way back ... why was that so very interesting? Weird.
Everyone where I come from has one.
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Post by Nyx on Apr 9, 2009 11:19:59 GMT -5
Mirshann had the good grace to look embarassed at her obvious obsession with the other Leveret's hair. She was just going to have to snap out of it, that was all there was too it. It is a pleasure to meet you Talaith. At least that hadn't come out all silly and fawny like she was afraid that it would. She took a deep breath and steeled her self from any further embarassment. Do you happen to know who's lands these are? Just want to know who I should keep away from. I'm just not sure if I want to be a part of a Warren anymore. She lifted her shoulders in a light shrug, really unsure at just how much information she should acutally spill to this stranger. It didn't help matters that she was far to trusting, another small habit that she was trying very hard to break, but if it was as tricky as getting past her obsession with the color blue, then it was going to prove harder than she thought.
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