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 Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:23 pm
 Aim Log Xylia: *plops down and glares at Cornelius* Cornelius: *barely gives Xylia a glance*Xylia: He's all...spikey *turns her nose up and huffs*Cornelius: And your a brat, we're even.Xylia: *gasps* What!?Cornelius: I'm sorry, did I stutter? You're.....A.....Brat. You get that?Xylia: *narrows her eyes* How dare you, who do you think you are anyway!?Cornelius: I know exactly who I am little brat. I am one who does NOT judge others by their looks upon meeting, calling them *spiky*....Xylia: Well you ARE spikey you know? *glares* Cornelius: So I am reminded everyday.Xylia: Well thats not MY fault, I was just pointing it out, you don't have to get all insulting over facts of nature. *walks over and examines him with a bit more care* Cornelius: I don't NEED it to be pointed out to me, I know exactly what I look like, I am a demon. *turns away from her* Xylia: You are? *circles him curiously* Arn't demons...evil? No offense, but you just seem rude, not evil.Cornelius: I don't know how other demons are and I don't care. I am this way because I choose to be this way, and I could care less if you like it if I am rude. *grooms a paw*Xylia: Well you have very pretty eyes, angel eyes almost. *shrugs and sits back*Cornelius: *glares at her* I don't have angel eyes, I would know what they look like.Xylia: Aren't we just contrary...*glares right back at him*Cornelius: It's better then being a brat. *turns away from her to groom his paw*Xylia: *hisses softly* I doubt it... Cornelius: Just like I doubt I believe you when you say I have angel eyes. *stands up and stretchs*Xylia: Well it's just my opinion! *she huffed*Cornelius: Then you need to learn that just because you give your opinion then others need to believe it too!! You call me rude, but it is quite rude to call someone by their obvious physical deformities!! Grow up!! *stalks away from her*Xylia: Deformities? *so confused* Cornelius: I am a monster, I was born of two parents who are not demons and my brother and sister turned out just fine. But me....Xylia: *follows Cornelius and looks him over trying to figure out his deformity* You? *tilts her head*Cornelius: Yes me! *he snapped at her, refusing to look at her* I am a demon, a monster. There aren't too many of us on the reserve, not like it matters.Xylia: I'm...umm I'm sorry, but I don't see...it? Cornelius: *snorted and rolled his eyes* Of course you wouldn't...Xylia: *frowns* Well if you could just explain? Not to mention a name would help...or IS it Spikey? *grins*Cornelius: *glares at her* My name is Cornelius Barbossa-SwannXylia: Cornelius, well now thats nice and proper. My name is Xylia Silverwave. There now isn't that nice? Properly introduced?Cornelius: *snorts and looks away*Xylia: *frowns* Now what did I do? Cornelius: *growls* Nothing.Xylia: Well then why are you so growly?Cornelius: *blinks at that, not really having an answer at why he is so angry*Xylia: Well?Cornelius: *grumps* No reason...Xylia: Are you TRYING to be so cantakorous or is it just because of me? *looks hurt*Cornelius: *looks like he will panic when she looks hurt* No, that is just how I am, you can even ask my mother!Xylia: Your like this with your mother?! *looks horrified*Cornelius: Not all the time!!! Well no, my mother would box my ears. But I am like this with my siblings.Xylia: *frowns* You shouldn't be you know, your lucky to have them...Cornelius: *huffs and looks away* They are used to it, my brother especially, he can't seem to get enough messing with me.Xylia: Still...*looks down and sighs* Cornelius: I have been this way since a pup, I cannot change just because you tell me to.Xylia: Obviously...you were overindulged... *huffs*
Oh yes indeed, she thought to herself, He's been positively overindulged and allowed to become mopey and delusional. Monsters...psh that is NO monster! And Xylia knew of monsters, she could remember a time before the reserve, in her family, before the true monsters came. They bore no fangs, or claws, she wished she had them though, to defend herself and the family she had lost.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:28 pm
Cornelius gave her a harsh glare, "And you don't know a DAMN thing about me, so it doesn't matter what you think!!!" he growled, turning his back and stalking away from her, feeling his anger start to bubble over again.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:34 pm
Xylia leapt after him and huffed. "It's no wonder your so damn growly! If this is how you treat everyone, you must not have anyone to share anything with!" She stopped and sighed sitting down and regretting her words almost instantly.
What was wrong with her? Why did she always loose her temper when she was trying to be nice? Her tongue acted as a better whip then a caressing touch. She sighed softly and looked down her words low. "I'm sorry..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:38 pm
Her words stung, more then he would like to admit, and the only indication he gave was a slight narrowing of his already glaring eyes. He snorted and was about to run to the river and dive in to disappear when she apoligized to him. He froze for a moment, blinking in confusion, but he snored again, "You have nothing to be sorry about." he growled.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:44 pm
"My words might have been...a bit harsh. Your right, about my not knowing anything about you, but maybe...I could? If you would just..." She sighed and shook her head uncertain about pushing this male. She just had this sick feeling inside that he needed to talk to someone, maybe as much as she did.
Xylia longed for someone to share her thoughts with, often she had so many, now on the reserve she felt so alone. The slender female often found herself lashing out, she had been softer before, but time and circumstance could change a princess into a snappy brat.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:46 pm
Cornelius looked over at the female, narrowing his eyes at her and then looking ahead again. He had so few he could open up to and even then, he rarely did to them, except for his mother and he didn't like to bother her. He folded his round ears back as he glared straight ahead, "Perhaps..." he growled out.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:50 pm
"You think so strangely of yourself Cornelius...maybe if you could tell me what you've done? Why you think your a monster?" She almost rolled her eyes at the absurdity of it, but held steady not wanting to upset the only company she had.
She was tired of being alone, it shouldn't have been so difficult to explain things, explain why she was even on the reserve. Still the words never came from her mouth, instead she spit out venom filled phrases and cruelties she didn't really mean.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 6:07 pm
Cornelius growled darkly, "My mother almost died giving birth to me. Because I have horns, I have spikes, I am a demon and no one can explain why I was born this way! My mother has only one mate, my father and he is certainly no demon, nor is my mother, they both came from regular otter familes. So my brother and sister turned out just fine and normal, but me....oh no, I had to be the monster in the family." he growled out deeply.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 6:15 pm
"You think your a monster because you were born spikey?" She frowned and shook her head. "What have you done though? Did you hurt your mother on purpose?" His words rattled her however, her own mother had died giving birth to her, yet she had grown up reassured by her father that nature simply had it's way.
She had learned some of the healing arts, she might have learned more but for the tragedy that struck her clan.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 7:37 pm
"I was a blind pup when my mother had me, of course I didn't mean it!! I just.....wish I had come out regular....maybe...she wouldn't look so sad when she looked at me. And maybe my father..." he went quiet, sitting down and tapping his tail on the ground.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 7:51 pm
"Oh well...being regular is overrated really." She smiled and shrugged. "You have all kinds of ways to defend yourself, your like a super otter." She looked at him closer and slunk a bit nearer as well.
"You know, maybe your mother is only sad for you because you seem to be so against yourself?" She peered at him with uncertain chocolate eyes.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:05 pm
Cornelius glanced down at the female, looking into her eyes before looking away and frowning to himself. He never thought of it that way, he always figured his mother was so sad because he had hurt her for being born. He would have to talk to her about it eventually. "I....supposed you are right..." he said.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:09 pm
"And your father?" She sat beside him curious now about how he saw his world. Xylia smiled up at him and moved her paw up to brush at his horned head.
"Hey look the shapes match...but your fur is patterned so much nicer..." She looked at the golden marks on his head and compared it to her own crimson mark. She idly brushed at her fur noticing his seemed much smoother, she felt slightly ashamed for letting herself get so ruffled.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:15 pm
Cornelius was quiet when she asked about his father, but he forgot about it when she brushed her paw against his head. The contact caught him offguard and he didn't know what to do. Very few touched him, at least those not family and those that did were enemies that tried to fight him. They never lasted long. He blinked when she said they matched and he looked down at her forehead and was a bit amazed to see they did indeed match, at least shape wise.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:29 pm
"Gold is prettier though." She smiled and smoothed at her fur. "I must look like a ruffled bird to you..." She laughed softly at her own foolishness before managing to get her fur down and sleek once more.
"Very nice though, really you look almost princely!" She smiled and sat back relaxed now that they were talking, or at least she was talking, which was better then the snapping she had been at before.
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