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 Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 2:58 pm
Here, south of the western forests and west of the southern forests lies the swamp. Known for the fact that no one knows much about it, the swamp is home to many a creepy creature. Most try to avoid passing through its murky depths and mucky grounds due to tha fact the most never come out.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2005 2:05 pm
She twitched a bit, feeling the bile climbing slowly up her throat. Swallowing, she scaowled somewhat and walked in, noticing how dark and damp it'd become already. Something of a dark fog had surrounded her, and she could only find Trent by the sound of his voice.
"Come on...I don't wanna go into this place alone...Some kind of swamp..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 4:14 am
"I'm here." he says *He holds her hand.* "Well be alright." *He ignites a flame, hot enough to vaporize all the fog. In an instant it's clear, and they can see again.* "That's better."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 1:14 pm
"Yeah...But it still stinks. Just a second." She stepped away for a second, and her animal-like features seemingly dissapeared. Her tail and cat ears were gone, leaving normal human ears and a now loose pair of pants.
"And now I can't smell it." She sneezed a bit, rubbed her nose and blinked.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 6:43 pm
"Cool! You can do that just like ... that!? That's really neat. I wish i had a tail..." *Trent didn't know why, but he felt that having a tail would be pretty neat.* "Maybe a fox tail." he thought
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 4:01 am
She raised an eyebrow at him, giving something akin to a snort.
"Their not as fun as you'd think...If you sit on them, ya yelp. If they tug 'em, ya yelp. If you forget to brush it out after a good bath, it gets scraggly and clumped, and *I* yelp." She said. "As for the forms thing...Eh, I guess I never really thought about it. I told you, I come from mixed parents apparently, and of course I'm somewhat vampiric."
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 3:57 am
"Vampric? Wus zat?" *He had heard tye word before, but didn't know what it meant.*
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 10:31 am
Blinking, she tilted her head to the side. 'He doesn't know what Vampiric means...? Hmm....How do I explain?' She bit her lip slightly and got an idea.
"Um, I'm a vampire, somewhat. We're actually called Moravian Dark Ones, not that they care." She opened her mouth wide, showing tiny fangs that would put most creatures to shame.
"Yeah...I'm not all that old yet. That's why they're so miniscule." She mumbled, wondering if he understood.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 5:50 pm
*she throw back her hair, trying to keep the filth of the swamp out of it. She was only taking the swamp as a short cut to other places, but now she seemed to favor the longer road. She sighed* Oh well my falt for picking this path... Guess I should stay out of the muk from now on.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 6:40 pm
"The only problem is that without my senses in this form, it will be easy for me to be taken or get into unnecessary fights." She said to herself under her breath, not wanting to alert Trent.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 4:06 am
"So... the older you are the bigger your fangs... and in not vampire form, your senses aren't too hot." *He was having trouble grasping this, the swamp gas was giving him a headache.* "Well, either way I still love you! heart I'll keep my senses sharper so that we don't get ambushed or attacked." *He closed his eyes for about four seconds, and when he opened them his eyes were all an off-white, bluish color.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 7:31 am
She looked at him and blinked. And blinked again. 'Ummmm....Okay...'
"Ano...Why are your eyes like that? I can still fight, but in a different style. Then again, I don't think you've ever actually seen me fight..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 4:30 am
"No... I haven't seen you fight. Oh, the eyes? They let me see, to some degree, 360 degrees around me. Just a little insight." *"That was a horrible pun." he thought to himself. now that he thought about it, the eyes weren't that helpful, they just looked cool.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:35 am
She gave a bit of a laugh, hearing a bit of his thoughts. Grinning, she nodded. "Yes, that WAS a horrible pun." Snickering, she grabbed his hand and began pulling him in a random direction.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 11:16 am
*The tug nearly made him fall down, but he caught himself and followed her quick pace.* "You're really strong. I probably wouldn't mind seeing you in a fight. That's not a good thing to wish for though." *I wonder if she wouldn't mind sparring every once in a while. Trent was dying for something that would give him an adrenaline rush.*
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