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[Caine lv2][5]

Postby Citanul » 07/27/2008 10:59 AM

Games were amazing. One's true colors showed... Caine knew just how to play his games to make everyone on edge. Obviously the butterfly Paragon was no fighter, the Sailfin her protector. Though that lilt to his voice was echoed by the female, he doubted she truly spoke in such a manner. Another one of the games.

The two may seem interested in one another, but these Lucain shared a cause... To scare other creatures out of their wits. He maw opened to give a reply to them, but as she began to sing... His stance dropped, and more obviously, his position was revealed.

"Get out of my head, female!" He growled, the fur on the back of his neck standing obviously, defensive as the next words to his song poured out of her maw! His attention was fully on the white female now - Kahewai's slow slinking away didn't phase him.
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Lys1.4

Postby Ander » 07/28/2008 11:21 AM

Games were fun. And apparently, Lysandroth played them well. She smiled sweetly at the male. Whose true colors were they seeing now? "In your head, brute? Now what makes you think that?" Her tails wove together as they waved slowly, like some of the forest's longer grasses in the breeze. "Maybe I'm not in your head at all; maybe you're just stuck in mine."

Lysa winked to the green Paragon as she turned from Caine, slowly approaching the dragonic pair. Her icy eyes glittered. "Aye, 'e's a strange doggy a'righ," she spoke lightly, giving a nonchalant flick of her ears, "but 'e's still a doggy, all th' same. Big as ye' are, ah know that ye' ain't scairt a' noo barkin' doggy." In the same breath, the female Lucain titled her head, so slightly, and winked again - this time at Kahewai. "An' ye' there, Lassie. Don't ye' go spiritin' off naow." She flicked a tail toward Caine. "That 'un, 'is kind like th' chase, an' the hunt."
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Dublin [10] Kahewai [10] [Level Up]

Postby Kallile » 07/28/2008 12:44 PM

Dublin watched the pair, a scaled brow elevated above the other. Strange pair, these two here. It was almost like they were some sort of demonic twins. Ah well, to each their own and all that. So long as they were no longer as focused on his ward, Dublin was content to by stand and observe. He looked to Kahewai as she began slinking away and scoffed at her. "Bad move, lass."

Sure enough, her movement (rather it was the cause of not) seemed to have drawn the attention of Lysandroth. Dublin opened his mouth at let out an obvious sigh. They would have been fine, but no, now Kahewai had moved and the Lucain would both be refocused on them. For someone who wanted to be left alone, the bright girl was sure drawing a lot of attention to herself. Dublin did grin and return the wink to Lysa, however. "Aye, a big man he may be, but he'll find himself in rough sorts if'en he decides to tangle with the lass 'ere."

Kahewai was thoroughly confused. What on earth where these two yammering on about? Lysa's glance made her stop though, catching only 'like', 'chase', and 'hunt' from her more practiced accent. She gulped, seating herself again beside Dublin. "Alright...alright."She breathed nervously. She didn't want to be chased and hunted. She didn't want the to like chasing and hunting her either.
"I have been hidden, scorned, adored, worshiped, forsaken, coveted and banished more times than I care to count. But the one thing all those experiences cannot steal from me is the gentle soul I was born with, the kind heart I have molded, and the bright ideals for the future that have lit my way through the darkness of the past."




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[Caine lv2][6]

Postby Citanul » 07/28/2008 1:08 PM

True colors? Oh, Lysa... She had no idea... The big male growled as he watched the pale female, his attention focused on her instead of scaring the Paragons. They were too easy - he needed a challenge.

"I am older than you will ever imagine being, female. If I wanted to be in your head, you would feel this." Fangs bared in a malicious smirk the male pushed hard against the barriers in her mind - hard enough to shatter them, if she wasn't prepared. This Lucain was one that no one wanted to mess with.
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Lys1.5

Postby Ander » 07/29/2008 10:19 AM

Oh, ow- Ow! Lysandroth's ears twitched again, irritably, at the unforeseen assault. However, those ears were the only warning of her distress - her Masked marking was almost literal when it came to hiding her emotions; she was a professional at the art. Oh, vampires, she thought airly, purposely broadcasting it to the male. They're so very pushy! With the last, she repulsed him from her mind in a swirl of red light. "Age is only a number, brute." She said quietly. "Some of us don't like to keep track." Her eyes glinted as she looked at him, moving to circle him with the slightest bit of interest in her eyes.

"Oi, dragons," she called back to the Paragons, the lilt of her accent gone for the moment. "Don't you two have somewhere to be right now?"
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Dublin [11] Kahewai [23 --Breeding Room Posts= 12--]

Postby Kallile » 07/29/2008 5:32 PM

Dublin watched the display of ear twitching with amused confusion. So, he had no idea what was going on. Didn't mean it wasn't interesting trying to figure it out. For the first time he lowered his sail until it was invisible on the back of his long neck. He looked very strange without the dark display hovering over him like a demonic halo. The loss of the female's accent caused him to utter a slight huff. Ah, maybe not one so close to him as he had first assumed. This was certainly an odd canine pair before them. Put a good stiff drink in his claws and Dublin could have stayed here all night. Seems that's not what the pristine female had in mind.

"Nah, Lass, whatev---"

"Yes, we have to find a Nago Paragon."

Kahewai cut him off, now almost leaping at the chance to get out of this place. She had had enough of Dublin, enough of these psychotic Lucain, enough of this forest. She was long overdue for a good, long crash at home. Her eyes darted between Lysa and Caine, wondering who would react to her outburst first.

Behind her, Dublin reclined to his haunches. Oh well, he'd tried to tell her to just sit back and eventually they'd loose interest. If you were originally the prey and lost that status—you never reasserted yourself as a target of interest. Seemed his companion would have to find that out the hard way.
"I have been hidden, scorned, adored, worshiped, forsaken, coveted and banished more times than I care to count. But the one thing all those experiences cannot steal from me is the gentle soul I was born with, the kind heart I have molded, and the bright ideals for the future that have lit my way through the darkness of the past."




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[Caine lv2][7]

Postby Citanul » 07/29/2008 7:14 PM

Caine had hoped for much more of a reaction from the female. She obviously felt it though, and her telepathy didn't phase him as he smirked. "Age means more than you think, female." He growled, circling right back around her. She would certainly be in trouble if he caught her. Sure, Feyline are light and fast, but his bulk would make for more than a formidable fight.

The old Lucain glanced to the Paragon for a moment, fangs still bared as they made like they were going away. "There is nothing else in this forest, Paragon. No matter who you have to find, they are not here."
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Postby Ander » 08/02/2008 1:02 AM

One thing that all these here would learn before long was that Lysandroth was not big on emotion, under any circumstances. At least, not emotions that anyone expected. For instance, now: even with the threat of a circling Caine, Lysandroth sat. She lifted a paw, turning it over and inspecting it carefully; her claws were sharp, and unusually so. Why, it even seemed as if they were longer than they first appeared. Gleaming ocean eyes followed the other Lucain relentlessly, an amused glint in their shifting depths. The pale red light that had pushed Caine from her mind seemed to surround her, drifting from her eyes like tears until she was surrounded in a thin, faintly glittering curtain of it.

In spite of all this, her voice was casual as she spoke to the Paragon again. "Did you get lost, searching for your Nago? I've been running across these wonderful woods for some time now, and I've seen nothing of such a beast." Of course, she wasn't entirely sure what a Nago Paragon looked like. But she assumed it was something like these two; and she would definitely have stopped to play with that.
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Dublin [12] Kahewai [24]

Postby Kallile » 08/02/2008 4:50 PM

Kahewai's heart sunk instantly as both canines told her they had seen no such creature. These were beasts built for the hunt...if they had not found a Nago, what were the chances that she and Dublin would ever find him? Maybe their new home didn't really exist—they had just been cast out into Evelon like some wild creatures to be tamed. Her body sunk back to the ground the more her morale sunk, and soon her belly was pressed against the grass again. This couldn't happen. This shouldn't be happening. Somehow, this had to be Dublin's fault. Yes, yes of course. If he let their creator teleport them like she had wished, they would not be in this mess. Now it appeared their destination was as lost as they were.

Dublin watched Lysandroth closely, smirking at her as he did. He liked her attitude—she'd be a livewire for sure to watch at a bar. Pretty to; for a hound at least. With Kahewai out of his way, Dublin relaxed back onto his haunches. He paid little attention to the sulking female Paragon beside him, his attention was where the real action was. He had seen plenty of drunken females start blubbering over their horrible lives, kids, and mates before. He wasn't much in the mood to deal with Kahewai. Protecting her was one thing—he, however, was no personal therapist. She would have to deal with her own problems. "De say de Nago are forest dwellers—'e may'a slipped by ya with'ut ya notic'in."

His remark was half for the benefit of Kahewai, half to prove he wasn't a constant drunkard and did, in fact, know useful things. He watched Caine circle, wondering what the brute's fascination in the female seemed to be. Sure, Dublin himself had a female companion—but that was more by coincidence than want or need. Up until recently, he had rather enjoyed Kahewai's company. But due to the recent events, Dublin had decided that he would go against his usual tactics and not ever offer her a drink. She seemed to hold the horrid emotional cocktail needed to make for a very depressing drunk—something the Sailfin loathed.
"I have been hidden, scorned, adored, worshiped, forsaken, coveted and banished more times than I care to count. But the one thing all those experiences cannot steal from me is the gentle soul I was born with, the kind heart I have molded, and the bright ideals for the future that have lit my way through the darkness of the past."




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[Caine lv2][8]

Postby Citanul » 08/06/2008 10:31 PM

Giving a slight glare, Caine paused in his circling and sat infront of Lysandroth, muscles twitching under his pelt. He liked to keep moving, but this female... She didn't move back, so it was no fun. Now, how to get her going...

In a particular moment of saneness, he tilted his head a bit, fangs glinting in the sun as he glanced to the paragon. "Forest-dweller or not, there are no huge tracks here other than your own."

In a split second he had lept at the female again, though his bulk likely slowed him enough that she could evade. He wasn't used to such fleet-footed opponents, but he certainly wouldn't stop.
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Postby Ander » 08/07/2008 1:32 AM

Distracting as he was - she couldn't help but find it somewhat cute that he sat in front of her, muscles visible as if it pained him to stay still - Lysandroth glanced away from Caine as the Paragon spoke, her eyes growing wide and curious. A giant dragon that could escape her notice? Oh, she wanted to find one, now. "Maybe he just hasn't come for you yet, then. Mayhap he's late." She sort of hoped that he found them now. Maybe this other Paragon, the Nago, was as interesting as they were.

Though no sooner than she was engrossed in these wandering thoughts than she was pulled out of them, startled into reaction by the male Lucain's leap at her. She hopped - literally sprang to her paws, using the same motion to carry her neatly out of his path - out of his way. When she landed, an agile twist turned her to face Caine, her tails weaving coyly in front of her face as she did.

"My, my, brute, how popular you must be. Hasn't anyone ever told you not to jump at a lady? You'll give her all the wrong ideas."
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Dublin [13] Kahewai [25]

Postby Kallile » 08/07/2008 8:03 PM

Dublin shrugged as both Lucain spoke. Sure, it was possible the Nago had taken a detour of his own. Maybe their new owner was having trouble getting creature to cooperate with plans. Maybe, just maybe, the creature was watching them right now and having a grand time of thing. Dublin didn't know nor care—really. It was the leap that pulled him out of his own thoughts, and he felt his claws plunge into the earth a little. That brute...was mad. More so than the Sailfin had originally credited him for, unfortunately for Dublin. Why, oh why did he always commit himself to being the protector of beautiful ladies? Oh...that's right—they're beautiful ladies.

It was Lysandroths assured landing and words that seemed to put him a little at ease. Though his claws remained buried in the earth, he relaxed his muscles. The brute was most upset with her—something he was pleased with. At this rate, perhaps he could slink off to more interesting paths if their tiff became to tiresome.

Kahewai listened to the happenings, but did not really pay full attention. What did it matter? If these dogs did not know of another paragon, then who-so-ever won this strange match they were having would (in Kahewai's mind) most certainly like to take a bite out of a paragon for victory sake. Hopefully it would be Dublin...but who knew. Her despair ridden demeanor instantly dropped as the Lucain went at it again; Kahewai herself sprung to her feet. Without conscious effort or intent, her butterfly wings lifted her into the air. She hovered there—shoulder staying about even with Dublin's eye. She held her breath, knowing Dublin's warning from earlier. What had she done?
"I have been hidden, scorned, adored, worshiped, forsaken, coveted and banished more times than I care to count. But the one thing all those experiences cannot steal from me is the gentle soul I was born with, the kind heart I have molded, and the bright ideals for the future that have lit my way through the darkness of the past."




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[Caine lv2][9]

Postby Citanul » 08/07/2008 11:17 PM

Caine's tails twitched as he turned around to face the female, again foiled. He merely wanted to roll her - and yet she was too fast. Not any other fae had managed to do such things to him.

He growled, though the sound was different. Not so much anger as... Irritation? Had she gotten through his patience? ...Maybe not.

"Like you wouldn't jump at the chance to bear my pups." He replied arrogantly. "Any female would." Some of what he had to say was true - he would make strong pups with any female, that was for sure.
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Postby Ander » 08/08/2008 1:09 AM

The female laughed. Not even the delicate laughter she had given prior to this, but a full-throated, booming sort of laughter, the like she had loosed in the throes of her freedom as she ran through Roraldi's fauna. This time, that truly amused laughter was aimed at Caine.

"Oh, foolish brute," she teased. "You would be so lucky. I am far from any female here. I am the best there is." She grinned, the baring of fangs displaying full belief in her words.

With a toss of her head, she glanced over to the bright, very aerial Paragon. "No offense." She added, flashing that same gleaming grin.
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Dublin [14] Kahewai [26] Zabimaru [1]

Postby Kallile » 08/08/2008 4:35 PM

Dublin listened to the bantering between the two dogs, massaging the earth in boredom with his claws. All this talk of offspring—bah. The methods to get them were all fine and good by him, the result was something he rarely desired. He viewed them much like he viewed Kahewai at this second: more trouble than their worth. He did not bat an eye to the bright beast as she hung in the air beside him. Sure, he knew he vowed to protect her. She had to learn somehow, and if that meant letting the femme and brute jump her, then so be it. He watched Lysandroth more closely, paying attention to her words. True fire in this one—he liked that.

As Lysa's conversation redirected to Kahewai, the Fairy Paragon waved a clawed paw to try and signal she had never taken offense. With a brute like Caine lurking around, Kahewai didn't want to be the best. It seemed to make the gold and black beast more attracted to a creature. If she was the worst here—fantastic! She would be left alone, hopefully. She felt like she'd never be able to look away from Caine—his presence was a constant threat even if he wasn't watching her.

But there was something more mysterious and worrisome than Caine. From the darkness of the shade surrounding them a ghostly grey shadow moved soundlessly closer. Kahewai pumped her wings a few more times to gain height. If this was another Lucain, she was leaving. She didn't care to where—but she was leaving this place and these creatures.

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The shadowed figure crept closer until blood red markings could be seen on its skin and details of the mane and tenderlings falling over its face rustled in the breeze. The proud looking Nago stepped forth into the light, disregarding the Lucain for the moment. His black eyes were set on Dublin and Kahewai.

"You two have given me a chase." The beast said in a deep but smooth and soothing voice. Adjusting his flamed tail, he looked up to Kahewai. "Though I must say—you make quite an easy beacon to spot once you challenge the treetops. It may be a wise idea to come down before you attract more guests, M'Lady."

At this his eyes fell to the Lucain, to whom he lowered his maned head in acknowledgement. Curious pair, those. By the look on the Lady Paragon's face, they had not been all that graciously accepted by his newfound wards.
"I have been hidden, scorned, adored, worshiped, forsaken, coveted and banished more times than I care to count. But the one thing all those experiences cannot steal from me is the gentle soul I was born with, the kind heart I have molded, and the bright ideals for the future that have lit my way through the darkness of the past."




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