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Questionable Shapeshifter
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 Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 6:29 pm
"Ah, Spring~ A sweet beginning, where the blooms burst into a lively array of hues...and so does the lovely ladies~
But in comparison to the coming summer, heat and passion growing wild and the ladies just...growing, it is but a beginning~"
As he spread his wings, the early morning rays catching the opal shimmer, the Key glided down from the canopy towards the fields below. But he didn't land, not yet, letting himself soar above the flowers and catching a few in his stride...and only until he had himself a lovely bouquet did he make his flight end. Dazzle Sherbets, or 'Daz' as he highly preferred, landing atop the flat surface of a boulder, taking in the flora scent...as his eyes searched for 'prey'.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 10:47 pm
 Graffiti was sitting out in the early morning sun, enjoying the nice spring weather. The sun seemed to highlight the unusual pattern of his fur, making not only the white stand out, but also the other colors of light and dark blue, purple and even a mix of pastel colors, which made him look more like a girl than a boy.
After a bit, Graffiti hopped over towards some wildflowers growing, watching them sway slightly in the early morning breeze, and as butterflies fluttered about, visiting the different flowers. He sat there for a while, trying to decide what flowers to pick for his girl Alliyah*.((*Alliyah, is Graffiti's soul mate and is owned by Angelic Cutie17. She maybe mentioned throughout the Rp, but will not be played by anyone, unless Angelic Cutie17 is invited to join in.))
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 12:39 pm
OOC// If she wants to, then by all means~ :'D
Oh! But not before the...'accident'? Buwahaha~ >83
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A figure then swooped down behind Graffiti, landing with ease, and quickly presented the lovely bouquet so that the velvet petals would lightly brush against his cheek.
"Looking for flowers~? I think these suit you quite nicely," Daz cooed, unaware that this lock was a boy. And so he went on to gently say, "Though it's a pity...these flowers are surrounded by their own. But here you sit, alone.
Tsk tsk..."
The Bat Key grinned and smoothly sidled up to him, and with bedroom eyes tucked a young wildflower behind Graffiti's ear..."Certainly can't have one feeling lonely, now can we~?"
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 1:23 pm
Occ: Lol. I just put that, so that no body could accuse me of copyright infringement or something. Lol. Just in case people are reading along with this. XD
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Graffiti heard someone land by him and start talking to him, like they were talking to a pretty girl or guy. He couldn't quite tell by the voice what the other "person" was. He looked to see who was talking to him, coaxing him, and saw a feminine looking bat key next to him. "May I help you miss ?" He asked, though was suddenly caught off guard by the girlish bat tucking a flower behind his ear. I beg your pardon miss, but I'm already with someone, so I'd appreciate it if you'd lay off on the coaxing and the flower bit." Needless to say, Graffiti thought the bat was a little odd.
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 12:05 pm
"Oh what's a little harmles--Did you just call me 'miss'?" His gentle tone, his pick-ups, his soft demeanor, they all came to a halt as Graffiti's word caught up to him.
Miss.
"She" just called him...a 'Miss'!
Ears flattening against his head in an annoyed manner, Daz looked to Graffiti in less of his 'romancing' self and just...as a very disgruntled bat. Shoulders stiff and wings spreading a bit, he didn't hide his annoyance; if there was one thing he hated in this world, it was someone thinking he was a girl! Another girl, thinking he was a girl!
Needless to say, for all his attempts to woo every pretty girl he saw, he'd have no trouble being curt with any. "Do I look like some 'in distress, pretty little, bow-tying MISS' to you?"
. . .Well, he had been picking flowers.
It wasn't quite clear yet, what Daz meant by his query. It really sounded more like he was some sort of feminist, than a androgynous male.
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