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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 8:00 am
"Okay, yeah there is something." Ash told Jareth as he began to hear the sounds coming from the trees. He hoped it wasn't something else that lurked in the darkness. "I need a chainsaw." He told Jareth. He also noticed more Blath seemed to be appearing.
Jareth floated on his little wings. He was not scared of the sound. Instead the was intrigued by it. Maybe they were his minions he longed for? He smiled a half smile as he looked to where he thought he saw more eyes.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 1:04 pm
Twink looks at all the other Blath and walks foward watching everyone carefully. Then looks at the moving blooms by bloodmoons paws " hello everyone." He then bows his head in greeting.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 12:25 pm
((Using the only one of my blath with a personality. Damé)) Damé: *The sly, gray blath made his way into the forest, along with flee, draw there by some strange force. Something was here that wasn't before, and it called to him. He didn't know what it was or why it suddenly called for him, but he was suspitious of what it might be. As Damé continued deeper into the forest quietly, he took note of the small eyes that began to watch him. Knowing how the laws of creepy worked, he knew if he went to approtch them, they'd vanish, only to reappear somewhere else.*
Flee: *Damé's tiny partner in crime, zipped around quietly as he followed his blath. The energy that drew them here made him antzy and hard to stay still.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 1:10 pm
((Im adding in my G3 )) A sudden sound of a broken branch came from not so far behind Damé, then a low his and it was silent again...
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:35 pm
Damé: *The gray cat heard the hiss and eyed his surroundings some. Growing even more suspitious, though not showing it, he walked onward into some think bushes.*
Flee: *He followed Damé into the bush, rustling it as he darted about.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:43 pm
The something he had heard was quiet still, But he could sence that something was watching him. Suddenly he saw a quick flash of red light in the corner of his eye as the moon reflected in a pair of eyes watching him from a tree not far away..
-who are you? the creature said in a soft but cold voice.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 3:01 pm
Damé: *The thick bush that he had walked into continued to rustle, when a voice had spoke to him from out of a tree. He responded softly from within the bush, no eyes to peek back out to the tree.* I'm bush, you know that already tree, my tall friend.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 3:03 pm
Creature: *sighs* Skip the nonsence.. I have been following you for a while and know damn well you are no bush. So how about you come out from there and tell me who you are, and what you are doing here? And if you behave I´ll come down from here...
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 3:24 pm
Damé: *Laughter came from the bush as he heard the tree's response.* Why don't you come down first. Seeing as I've something you want, information, you can't make demands.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 3:36 pm
*sighs even deeper* For an old cat you are not so smart... And ofcourse, If your to afraid to leave yoru little shelter, I´ll come down to greet you. *A thump could be heard from the three when supposidly the creature landed on the ground. and he heard light steps coming his way.
The _cub_ was obviously not hiding anymore, and even if she tried she probably would have been spotted with her white fur out here in the light. She waited outside the bush for him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 3:57 pm
Damé: *He remained silent, the creature in the tree's words not warenting a response. Not surprised to see a kit was behind the voice, her naivite gave that away. From out of the bush only Flee emerged, and the rustling stoped. With a sly laugh, the gray blath slid down the side of the tree that the kit lept out of. He had been using her voice to track her, throwing his with a microphone headset.* Silly kit, not all things aren't as trasparent as they seem...
Flee: *The antzy sprite was carring a small speaker, which gave the illusion that Damé was still in the bush.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 4:12 pm
So you cant make it on your own she said, rolling her eyes at him. Technology are for simple humans who cant do without it.. You should know better. Are you done with the games now?
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 4:26 pm
Damé: Spoken like a true prude. If I didn't think you were a vampire before, I sure do now. heh heh heh *The gray cat said with a sly smile as he walked past the kit. He looked over to her a moment as he walked on.* It was your game to begin with, what with the sneaking about... You coming along, kid? *Damé didn't mind if the kit joined him, be he had to continue looking for that which drew him here.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 4:30 pm
Oh, excuuuuuuuuse me for being cautious, Not everyone approves of my kind you know? And you are not the only one wandering about the forest these days, I have seen others. Even some of those 2 legged cats. They used to leave us freaks alone... *she spoke while walking up side by side with him*
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 4:39 pm
Damé: Cautious, huh? And I was the scared one back there? heh heh heh heh.... *The gray cat retorted to the kit with an amused grin. He wasn't really surprised that others were in the forest, it was obvious that he wasn't what with the eyes that seemed to follow them. Upon hearing the kit call herself a freak, he laughed some before replying.* You're only as much a freak as you feel.... Flee and myself aren't very normal ourselves. *Damé said, motioning to his sprite with his head when he spoke it's name.* By the way, name's Damé, and I'm a merchant most of the time... So if you need anything, and I mean anything, come find me. So what're you called?
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