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Postby Knightdaniru » 11/24/2007 6:36 PM

Key looked up at him. "I don't know how many come at a time. Rapter says that two or three have came at a time before, I think... But I don't know." Key answered his question the best she could. "Who is Yazoo?"
She looked towareds the sky wondering if any would come soon.
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

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Postby Kitsune_Beauty » 11/30/2007 12:04 AM

Jakuza looked back at the serraptor, still strumming his tune. "Yazoo is a void battleheart that lives in the part I do. I am the leader of three of them. Yazoo has the worst demeanor. He'd snap up any mr. wilson I brought home unless it stayed with me." The crowd had finally went back to their own business, ignoring the musical and apparently gentle dragon.

The battleheart began to wonder if any of the birds would show up. The seed was still several feet away in the soft grass.
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...

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Postby Knightdaniru » 11/30/2007 12:34 AM

"Really? The meanest battleheart we have is a void. His name is Skello ((Spanish pronunciation)). I don't know him that well, because He is usually off on his own. Gade and Revolution are very nice though. 'specially Revo. He's a hollow battleheart." Key blabbered. Right now she lived in the same place as three battlehearts, but more would probably come later, knowing where she lived...
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth

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Postby Kitsune_Beauty » 11/30/2007 3:16 AM

Jakuza couldn't help but laugh a little bit in his throat as Key began going on again. He honestly enjoyed her company. "Sabrina is the hollow battleheart. She is into elements and magic, herself. Her and the blood hollowheart, Murdeth, get along surprisingly well given their species. The other is a blaze named Jupiter. He is the biggest battleheart we have, even larger than me. He's a protective giant, that one. He'll only attack if someone he cares for is threatened. Unfortunatly, given his size and species reputation, like myself, he is often misunderstood."

Jakuza scanned the sky once more for any signs of gray feathers and red shoes before going on. "We share our region of the pens with the Chimerantulas. The leader is a female common named Black Venom, or Beev for short. I don't know much about the others. Only that the organic is Mantis, the aqua is Plasma, and the hollow is Scythe. They stay on their side for the sake of not getting squished by Yazoo. Rather unsociable, that one."
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...

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Postby Knightdaniru » 11/30/2007 11:00 AM

"Jupiter reminds me of Revo." Key said. "We have a hollow chimeranturla in the meadow. His name is Leerbenn, and he's best friends with Gade. She's the organic battleheart." Key also looked towards the sky. No sign of them yet. She wondered how long it would take them to notice the seed...
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth

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Postby Kitsune_Beauty » 12/06/2007 11:01 PM

Jakuza's head shot up. He could swear he heard wings just now. He continued strumming peacefully, watching the sky and seed. "Hush now, young one." the battleheart said gently, still keeping his eyes on the sky. He hoped his peaceful playing would attract the small birds.

((Dead muse >.>))
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...

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Postby Knightdaniru » 12/08/2007 3:17 AM

Key was quiet. It was slighly hard for her to be, but the though of wings caught her attention. She listened closely, trying to hear the wings herself. She gave up after a while, hearing nothing. It was very likely that the battleheart's ears were better than hers...
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth

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Postby Kitsune_Beauty » 12/08/2007 4:49 PM

Once it was clear that no Mr. Wilson were coming at the moment, Jakuza let himself relax as he continued strumming. "I could have swore I heard wings just now. Ah well." The battleheart was a patient one. It took lots of it to wait for one or even two of these birds. He leaned down and blew the seed away before reaching into his pouch with a bit of fresh. He set a cracker on top of the small pile this time.
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...

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Postby Knightdaniru » 12/08/2007 5:13 PM

"I didn't hear any wings..." The serraptor said. "Ooh! THey are bound to like the cracker!"
She looked back into the sky, hoping that something like that would attract them faster, even though she didn't know if that was very likely or not...
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth

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Postby Kitsune_Beauty » 12/09/2007 11:28 PM

Jakuza yawned, which came out as a soft roar, and stretched his wings before continueing his strumming. "I heard that some lucky pets found a few Mr. Wilson recently. I wonder where they could be off to..." The battleheart was getting rather bored, but he would stay here until a mr. wilson came to him. Even if Key had to go home, as it was beginning to get rather late out, he would stay and continue strumming.
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...

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Postby Knightdaniru » 12/13/2007 11:42 PM

"Its starting to get dark!" Key said excitedly. "I wonder if Mr. Wilsons like the dark. They probably don't, but I could be wrong... And even if they don't, there's no doubt a few out casts!" She continued to blabber. She didn't make any sign of having to go home. No one would worry about her. After all, its not like she went to some place dangerous. Rapter would have never let her go some place like that alone.
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth

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Postby Kitsune_Beauty » 12/31/2007 4:54 PM

Jakuza's large head came up as he listened to the voice of Kitsune in his mind. "A present? For me?" The battleheart's long tail swayed as he stood up. "It was wonderful to have met you, Key, but I think I am wanted back home." The people gasped and backed away as the immense dragon spread his wings and prepared for flight. "Maybe we shall meet again, young one." he said before taking to the air and eventually dissapearing from sight. He hoped Key would manege to find a Mr. wilson for herself. Jakuza banked in the air a moment and tossed his pouch of birdseed torward her. It landed at her feet with a rustle, and Jakuza headed for home.
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...

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Postby Knightdaniru » 12/31/2007 5:24 PM

Key looked down at her feet, surprised at how sudden that wos. The surprise didn't last long though. She quickly took the seed and sat down, in a slightly different spot.
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!

The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth

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