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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:47 pm
DO NOT COUNT FOR CREDIT - REPOSTING MERELY FOR LINKING PURPOSES
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:48 pm
In Thread Rp between Anaon Nox and Amelia Nox Amelia: -Stares at Anaon-
Anaon: -tackles her sister-
Amelia: -_- My sister also happens to be my curse....Get off fatty...
Anaon: What? Who are you calling Fat? -slaps her sister with her wing-
Amelia: You, dummy. -Growls at being slapped and burns her sister's foot- That'll teach you!!
Anaon: Psh, you wouldn't hurt me, you love me too much. I make your life worth living, for who else would make you laugh when you are in one of your constant miserable moods? It is a tough job, but I believe I do it well. That burn is nothing.
Amelia: Perhaps you are the root of one of my 'moods.' Ever think of that?
Anaon: Me? Cause you to be grumpy? I could not possibly be the source, for I am too much fun to be a pain.
Amelia: My my, you certainly have a high, and one sided, opinion of yourself don't you? -The glow in her eyes intensifies as well as the flames on her legs.-
Anaon: Of course, and it is not one sided, you would be agreeing with me, but something has put you in a foul mood.... -stares at her sisters hooves- Put those out before you catch the forest on fire. Sheesh, never thinking before acting, tisk tisk.-shakes head at her sister-
Amelia: -Calms the fires raging at her feet and sighs with exhasperation- You bother me...
Anaon: You love me, admit it and it will make you feel so much better.
Amelia: How do you figure little sister?
Anaon: Easy, if you didn't love me, I would be a charred pile of Anaon on the ground. Mother wouldn't be happy, but -shrugs- O well, don't have to worry about that, since you love me.
Amelia: Whatever makes you sleep more easily at night. -Grins- Though, a charred pile of Anaon does sound quite inviting!
Anaon: -raises an eyebrow- You would miss me too much, each night you would cry yourself to sleep wishing you did not turn me into a pile of ash for you find yourself wishing for our enlightening conversations.
Amelia: Oh certainly, I would miss you....about as much as I would miss a maggot boring a hole into my brain.
Anaon: Such a lovely discription sister, have you ever considered being a bard? I am sure you would be great at it with the sour all knowing attitude you possess -smiles sweetly at her sister-
Amelia: Oh har har, completely forgot about that sense of humor of yours. -Eyeroll- Why couldn't father have taken you instead. I am sure our other sibling is much more suitable to my tastes...*Would secretly be upset if Anaon was gone*
Anaon: A sense of humor is all I have, so I better not waste it when I gots it. -smiles- Because who else would make your life feel cursed? Not our other sibling I am sure.
Amelia: -Mutters- You certainly have that right, humor is the ONLY thing, no brain to speak of. -Clears throat- Oh what a shame it would be to lose that sense of purpose...
Anaon: -ears twitch at her sisters mutterings- You know sister, you are just jealous of my skill. And it would be a shame... since you give my life meaning oh dear sister -bats eyelashes at her-
Amelia: Oh yes, jealous, we shall stick with that. How sad that I be the only thing that brings meaning to your life. You are in serious need of a hobby outside of pestering your poor elder sister.
Anaon: I knew it! Oh but sister, pestering you is a full time job. It takes a lot of work and skill to get to the level I am at.
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