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May 27, 2007 23:40:10 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 27, 2007 23:40:10 GMT -5
OOC: *Grabs Darkaire's cheeks and pulls them to make funny faces while sitting on top of her*
The wolf twitched when the weasel pinched his tail, the eyelids drooping until half-open and the tone of his voice becoming dry again. "That was a metaphorical statement," he said, looking to the trees.
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May 27, 2007 23:46:41 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 27, 2007 23:46:41 GMT -5
[ ooc: *starts to fall asleep anyway...* last post last post! I couldn't make it to 50 tonight *sobs* ]
She reached up and tweaks his ear hard enough to give him cause to look at her. "What did I say about talking to me and looking at me?" She propped herself on knees and stretched up as far as she could to reach his height better. "It's good to do it at the same time," she emphasized this as she tried to catch his eyes to stare him down. "You apparently don't learn well for an old wolf," she continued flippantly, "and as so, I shall have to make you stare at me until you remember to do it later." Of course that made no sense, but she was intent on this plan and readied herself for staring.
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May 27, 2007 23:53:24 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 27, 2007 23:53:24 GMT -5
OOC: *Squeezes face into more precarious positions* Aww it's okay! There's always tomorrow! And the next day! And next! And next! And then next! And next after that!
When for the umpteenth time the wolf felt a tug on his ear, he was startled and the claws supporting him buckled. The aged yet young creature found himself looking up into big, dark eyes. But, unable to keep staring, the traveler broke out laughing, turning his head away again.
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May 28, 2007 10:04:52 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 10:04:52 GMT -5
[ ooc: eeek. you'll never let me goooo! *rubs face, wondering why it hurts* ]
A wonderfully full irritated pout spread so far that it infiltrated her eyes. "I don't recall this being an exercise on looking away," she sniffed, slightly baffled and hurt by his sudden laughter. Once again she thought vaguely that the emotion didn't seem right with him, like her sense told her he was far too seasoned of a warrior to be laughing like that. She huffed and punched him on the shoulder, sitting and turning her back on him. "But if that's how it's gonna be, then fine. I'll just sit here until you're ready to learn."
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May 28, 2007 10:30:06 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 28, 2007 10:30:06 GMT -5
OOC: *Pulls face more* Lol. RUBBER FACES!
The laugh died, and the wolf turned back to the hurt creature, straining his neck to see her from the ground. "What's it with you and staring at me," he said. At first she was disturbed by my gaze, now she's addicted to it, the veteran thought. He blew his mottled cheeks out airily, looking the weasel up and down.
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May 28, 2007 11:45:15 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 11:45:15 GMT -5
[ ooc: ltharg! *face stretched too far to speak* ]
She sniffed delicately, peering up through the leaves at the sun, surprised by how much it had moved already. "Blue eyes," she stated quite simply, folding her paws into her lap. She wasn't saying more than that, not feeling the need to enlighten him on her memories of blue eyes. She flicked her tail in his direction, still disgruntled.
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May 28, 2007 12:00:18 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 28, 2007 12:00:18 GMT -5
OOC: *Pulls cheeks wider and wider then suddenly scrunches them together* Hehehehe Darkaire-senpai!
The wolf rolled onto his side, his left paw holding him and his head up while the right was poking the weasel in her side. "Come on," he spoke softly, laying a few layers of delicate persuasion into his voice, "What is it about me you don't like?"
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May 28, 2007 12:29:11 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 12:29:11 GMT -5
[ ooc: *finally snaps* RAAARGH! *flails around* ]
Ritari squirmed at his poking until she finally turned back around to face him, looking a bit remorseful. The persuasion in his voice did its work, and she gave him her honest answer. "Your eyes." Granted, it wasn't quite the answer he was going for, because he'd guessed she had a problem with something to do with his face.
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May 28, 2007 12:35:10 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 28, 2007 12:35:10 GMT -5
OOC: *gets flung off* AAAAAAAAH!
The lupine creature kept poking, now at more frequent intervals. A ghost of a smile played along his gray face, the malevolent eyes twinkling. "And? What about them?"
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May 28, 2007 16:41:18 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 16:41:18 GMT -5
[ ooc: *rubs face to try to make it return to normal, then whips out a mirror* NOOOOOO! UGH! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MEEE? *throws mirror* ]
She writhed away from his poking, swatting at his paw. "Because they remind of a bad time, that's why!" she curled her lip at him, the poking annoying her. "Now quit that!"
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May 28, 2007 16:50:31 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 28, 2007 16:50:31 GMT -5
OOC: *Gets pwned in the head by the mirrorface* AAAAAAAH NO-HO-HOOOOOOOOO! *Stumbles and falls over backward, lying limp*
The wolf rolled over once, coming back to a spot adjacent by the weasel and continued prodding. "Why? Does it bother you?"
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May 28, 2007 17:23:34 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 17:23:34 GMT -5
[ ooc: *eyes limp body, then climbs on top and starts jumping* It's like a trampolineeee! ]
"Yes!" she growled and grabbed at his paw, intending to use her claws to get him to stop. She didn't appreciate the poking. His smile was irritating her, too.
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May 28, 2007 17:28:37 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 28, 2007 17:28:37 GMT -5
OOC: *Bounces up and down* Aaaah Darkaire-chan aaaah!
The lupine figure was still for moment when the beast grabbed his claw, grinning softly. Then he made as to yank her forward, pulling strongly.
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May 28, 2007 17:39:12 GMT -5
Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 17:39:12 GMT -5
[ ooc: *bends down to thwak Xylon* I thought I was your senpai! I prefer senpai. ]
She had grabbed onto his paw tightly, hoping to choke out the life in it to keep it from poking. So when he yanked, the small weasel toppled forward on top of him. Ritari yelped and tried to sit back up, but somehow managed to fall forward again. She whimpered slightly and craned her neck to look down at her ankle. It looked normal. She tried to move it and rolled her eyes. In her haste to get back up, she'd leaned on her ankle wrong, and it hurt now. So she stayed where she was, leaning into the wolf in moutning irritation.
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May 28, 2007 17:47:50 GMT -5
Post by xylon on May 28, 2007 17:47:50 GMT -5
OOC: *Struggles to get out from under Darkaire* Okay, Darkaire-Senpai, Darkaire-Senpai!
The mottled traveler gave an evil chuckle, clutching tight to the russet weasel lying on him. He had fallen onto his back and she was on top of him, but nevertheless... "So, now are you going to tell me your name, kid?"
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