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 Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:20 pm
((Will post a cert here just because later and a form for slotty))
Remus sniffed about. He could smell someone close. They weren't normal either....He sniffed again. Could it be a Ghost?
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:35 pm
Hearing the sound of someone entering her small realm of forest that was her home Whisper's translusant ears twitched back and forth and she glided down from an old oak tree to investigate. Upon reaching the dead fall of needles and leaves that littered the forest's floor she found herself face to face with a strange wolflike wishling. "Who are you and what are you doing here." she asked in a strange echoing voice.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 9:48 am
Remus sniffed at her, she had been what he smelled. Tilting his head he smiled toothily. "I'm Remus and I just have a habit of following my nose. And you are?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 1:36 pm
“Oh is that all?” she said with a sad look crossing her face, “They call me Whisper…I don’t remember my real name so I guess you can call me that to. Well Remus what smell was it that let you to my little haunted section of the forest?”
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:00 pm
Remus smiled his toothy smile. "I think it was you...You smell...wonderful. I'm not sure what it is though." He looked puzzled.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:14 pm
Whisper was rather a taken back for a moment, but then shrugged her shoulders as she replied, “Well it is probably because I was killed with an extremely large pumpkin pie with mountains of whip cream. The smell seems to have hung around in the here after and I suppose I have just gotten use to it and don’t even notice it anymore.” Floating up to a branch a few feet above his head she settled down on it staring hard at him, “You aren’t going to try and eat me are you?”
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:17 pm
Remus looked taken back. "What a rotten way to go." He smiled laughing. "No, of course not. I don't eat my own kind." He stretched his paws out as he watched her float above him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:24 pm
‘It was….rather violent.” Whisper conceded frowning at his claws, “Now don’t you go scratching up the trees in my home. They are all very old and I take very good care of them. As for eating your own kind, well we aren’t exactly the same and you are a werewolf. But then again your not some mindless Zombie that goes snacking on anything that has or had a pulse.” The last was said with great distain as her inbred dislike of Zombies appeared.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:29 pm
Remus tilted his head. "I won't climb your trees and I meant by kind, that you are similiar to me though different. Too similiar to make a snack of. Besides I like you, and I don't snack on people I like." She was very strange ghost, but oddly enough he liked her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:36 pm
“Strange little wolf aren’t you. Usually your kind is growling and terrorizing anything that moves, yet here you are.” Whisper said almost seeming to be thinking aloud, “I suppose I should be a good hostess now and offer you food since you can still eat. There was a flock of squirrels in the trees a few yards back, I could scare a few down for you if you are fast enough to catch them.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:41 pm
"I could do with a snack. Yes, I'm...highly unusual." He smirked. "I think I'm rather fast enough....depends on the squirrel, I guess." She was really rather charming.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:49 pm
Floating down to walk beside him, Whisper led the way back into the outer edge of her home where the mutant squirrels ran rampant. The large multicolored squirrels had been making a real mess of her habitat and there wasn't really a whole she could do to get rid of them beyond scaring them out of her trees for a couple of hours. "Don't worry they are not toxic or anything, just overly large and um bright." She said eyeing the little beasts. Taking a deep breath she found the tree with the largest investation and floated up near the top before letting out an ear splitting yowl that sent them scampering down the branches to the forest floor below.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 5:21 pm
Remus went scampering after a particularly large one. It was a bright colored, but rather slower than the rest. He batted it with his claws and killed it instantly. Within a minute or two he'd devoured it. Walking back, he sat down near Whisper lickign his paw. "Thanks. I appreciate that."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 7:41 pm
Floating back down to the ground Whisper shrugged her shoulders, “It really isn’t that big of a deal you are helping with my infestation and I am helping you get lunch. Just a great symbiotic relationship. How was it?”
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 8:37 pm
"Very tasty." Remus picked his teeth." Rather plump and juicy with a sweet, tangy after taste." He tilted his head. "I'm glad I can help."
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