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 Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:34 am
"Eh Not much to say to your question. The only friend i had known my whole life was gar'leck. My friend among the bears. I was abandoned as a pup long ago. I was a survivor. Thats basically all i can tell yah."
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:39 am
abandones as a pup, and the only freind he ever had was a feral; his story was way too similar to Miles', "I see....I suppose it's your turn to be asking the questions now, what would you like to know?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:39 am
(( *bows* many thanks to ye sir Knux. Art thou so kindith to this one? Verily it is so that this one will write thee a book x3 .. but this one must makeith 'is leave, I will see you all anon.. this one must come hither to thine Mistress Zero's calls.. and thine time.. But this one shalt return upon returning. Perchance we will meet then. *tips hat* Fare thee well, My Goodman. *bows* Adieu, My Good Ladies. x3 Thine speakith in old english? ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:45 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:10 am
 Yeah, I get it, you're an outcast. Always under attack, always coming in last
Bringing up the past, no one owes you anything. I think you need a shotgun blast, a kick in the a**.
So paranoid, watch your back!
††•*Todd*•††
• • •
Being tackled-hugged to the ground by a VERY enthusiastic fox antho like herself, the young vixen's tail wagged. She put her paws up and waved them in a kind of "Calm down" way as she smile. "Someone's happy to see me. Nooooo. I've been here the whole time! what are you talking aboooout i'm a male!.. just kidding you. I know I'm errisistable but.. Dude. Just keep it in your pants-." She teased, the paused. "Loin.. cloth.. thing.. .. Just keep it on." She ended, then continued, lookign down at herself. "But I guess i'm one to talk.. I don't have any clothes! I mean seriously animals? don't you guys have like a maceys.. Ross.. WALMART?.. no? Shut the ******** up. WHAT THE HELL DOES IT TAKE TO GET SOME DECENT CLOTHES AROUND HERE! I'm surprised your the most decent of us all.." She said to Miles. She had lived near humans some time ago during her wandering. Which was mainly where she learned to curse and many human "terms".. before she had found herself here. The vixen then fidgeted under the bigger anthro, her quick gears turning in her head. She'd play a game with this other. "Can I get up now? I'll tell you my name and where I've lived!" She promised with a sweet, seductive smile. Her green eyes brightened to a light creamy yellow.
• • •
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain. Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night. You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself? ((Personality disorders rule x3 ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:40 am
"OKAY!" Miles gladly got off the new female and sat down in front of her with his legs crossed, "I like this female, she's nice to me" He thought.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:41 am
"Well for one. How are you related to miles. His scent is similar to yours. Your both fox's arn't you?" Leran heard miles back at the den. He wasn't far so he could hear his voice.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 8:22 am
The figure also heard Miles' voice, "Do not fear, we can hear and see the others. But at the moment they will be unable to hear and see us" Just as soon as the figure finished its sentence, it closed its eyes as it pulled the hood off it's head revealing the face of a very young and attractive fox anthro the closely resembled Miles. She had white markings that ran across her face then down farther onto the rest of her body, but he couldnt see it. She opened her emerald eyes which sparkled in the moonlight and looked at him with a faint smile on her face, "My name is Tala, Miles is my son"
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 4:43 pm
(I think I'll wait for Kotestu to post before I go again.....)
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:45 pm
(I... have absolutly no idea what to type)
Kirisa looked at the foxgirl with an inquisitive look... she certainly was entertaining. She glanced back to Bakher to answre his question. "No, most dragons do work together... it's just our tribe that is considered outcasts. Apparently it has something to do with our ancestors, something they did to the other dragons that caused us to be stripped of our wings... but I could really couldn't care less". She saw one of the fluffies dissapear into the forest and the white one to back away, giving the dragon a fierce look.
Kaishin sighed and looked around. he padded over to Larka and apologised. "Sorry about that, i should have told you that a dragon showed up. She actually tunneled right into my room and somehow we wound up have a very interesting conversation". He looked back at Kirisa and then to Larka. "She is all alone in this world... so I've decided to let her stay in the forest for a while... plus if the bears decide to start something, we have a powerful new ally to assist us. If they know we have a dragon here they might no try anything at all..." He gave Larka a reassuaring lick. "Everything will be okay... I promise".
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:09 pm
"So i guess you've been looking out for him this whole time? Why havn't you spoken to him? If your his mother arn't you supposed to be there for him and not distant?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 2:06 am
xXAngel of ProtectionXx (Yes, Im starting to realise he has a personality disorder, But what would you expect from a person whos never met another person in all there life until now?) (If that were the case, he wouldn't be alive...no creature can survive on its own from birth unaided....and he would have had to have been in some sort of box to have not seen another person in his entire life.... and the ability to differentiate between genders is genetically hardwired into us, by the way.....) - A rival clan of Dragons? that the others treat as outcasts? this could be VERY useful, indeed.....- He mulled this information over, as the rather....weird Werefox proceeded to run around rather amusingly, even going so far as to jump onto the Dragons back. He wondered why the Dragoness tolerated it; he himself would have likely stunned her with Magik, before bucking her off. He shook his head, then backed off a few paces from the Dragon, and carefully laid down, still wary in the extreme in regards to the Dragon, but willing to accept her presence without violence....for now. He then noticed a odd sort of Magik shimmer, off a ways, in the woods, and noticed one of the other wolves in the clearing seemed aware of it, as he seemed to be talking to it, or at least, facing it. Intrigued, he blinked a membrane over his eyes, and called his Mage Sense to the fore, and looked at the shimmer. It still stayed cloudy, but he could make out some details. for one, the shimmer was around a bipedal figure, who seemed to be wearing some sort of voluminous cloak and cowl that covered the face completely. He shook his head, and, wondering what would happen, wove a web of Magik around the figure, and, similar to what he had done to the Werefox, turned the figures cloak and cowl a nauseating shade of pink. He wondered what the figure would do in resposne when he heard Kaisish apologize to Larka, and bristled; no offense to the Huntress, but she wasn't the one who had seen his own kind slaughtered by Dragons, and still had a vendetta against any Blue Dragons he ran across, and Dragons in general. "you sssshould have told ME firrrrrrsssst of all, Kaissssshin..... You DO know the hisssssstorrrry ourrr two sssspeciesssss have regarrrrrding each otherrrrr....if you hadn't sssstopped me, I would have killed herrrrr!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:27 am
( He wasnt allone for his entire life, just as far as he could remember, and he never went far away from home. Tala will explain eventually)
Tala frowned, "I wish that were the case. I am forbidden to have any direct contact with him." Tala stared at the floor, "The most that I am aloowed to do is watch over him and make sure he doesnt die. It was easy at first, they let take care of him and feed him. But then they decided that it would be better off if he didnt know what he was"
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 1:46 pm
Yeah, I get it, you're an outcast. Always under attack, always coming in last
Bringing up the past, no one owes you anything. I think you need a shotgun blast, a kick in the a**.
So paranoid, watch your back!
††•*Todd*•††
• • •
"Sooo gullible." She sighed in her head as she got to her paws and stood. She put her paws on her hips, still wearing nothing as she gave a small smirk. "Well then, try to catch this one again ring-tail!" She cooed, teasing him and waving a paw before hopping away into the trees. Hopping the other would follow out with her game. Before long she had come back to the stream and was following the water. She passed by a tree, then lept over a bush, a rock, almost tripped over a root! She then hopped from rock to log to rock as she avoided the still water below. Raising her front paws as she came up to an old willow in the middle of the stream, she grabbed a hold of the branch and swung herself up until she was "sitting" up-side-down on the branch, holding on with her claws and strong limbs. Her colorful black bangs fell "up" exposing her other eye more and her furry forehead as she giggled. Her tail wrapped around the branch she was on like a lemur, then extended back down to swish back and forth like a pendulum. Her ears fell with gravity, seeming limp as she tilted her head this way and that to see better. She smiled widely, then clamored up onto the branch, taunting the other. "Come on Miles!" She said, letting her front paws go and holding the back of her head care-freely as she leaned back to stare at the other anthro with a smile. "Its a game! try to catch me!" She repeated, giving her well-known closed eyed "fox smile". Chase was always fun, the young vixen loved to run. It helped let loose all her extra energy. She liked Miles already. He was like her.. yet not. He was very interesting and she wanted to know more about him. She didn't exactly know how to show this, so just put out a game for herself. But now she was only setting up the pieces.
• • •
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain. Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night. You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 2:06 pm
(You really like to go all out with your posts dont you?)
There was something about the female that just seemed so attractive to him, He wasnt sure if it eas the way she moved when she ran, they she teased him, or if it was just the fact that she was the first female of his species that he ever met, But Miles liked he and couldnt help but chase after her.
Miles smiled, jumped up onto his feet and began chasing after her, "You better run because I'm gonna get you!" He he yelled plafully.
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