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 Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 10:39 pm
(( Changed my rp style a bit, hope you dont mind <3 ))
xxxxxSamson watched for a moment as the pretty spicae ran off. Her little flowers fluttered in the rush of her dashing off. Her stars twinkled with all of the light from fireflies, creating the illusions or true stars dangling from her ears. Samson gave a little half smile, warm and full of light. Shaking his head, he thought, What am I thinking? She's just another chick! Laughing to himself softly, he took off down the road after Neffy.
xxxxxLucky for Samson, the girl was starting to tire out. He sped up a bit, with just enough time to see her dash behind a bush. Grinning like an idiot, Samson continued the chase, positively sure he was going to get her.
xxxxxMuch to Samson's dismay though, there was one obstacle in his way. One very small obstacle that no one would ever see if they were really looking. Yes, placed in front of Samson was a tiny rock. One, which tripped up all four of his paws, and tangled his strings. But that was the least of his worries. Because at this very moment, he was situated on top of the poor girl chaser.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:39 am
((not at all! <3))
Nefertari let out a rather unladylike shriek, seeing Samson's hulking figure over her. She barely managed to curl up into a ball, at least trying to protect herself. The spica tried her hardest to tug her way out from under the male, but her being so small and weak made her unable to do so.
So she stayed put, but pawed at him, "Get off..." she muttered, too tired to even come up with a sarcastic comment or five. Nefertari had been though more than she could handle in her lifetime these past few hours. She had to run like her life depended on it (which failed miserably), saw the biggest spider of her life, AND to top it all off, her plan of trying to seduce this dumb male in order to catch dinner for her failed. Yes, this was quite a terrible day.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:08 pm
xxxxxSamson shook his head, realizing in a quick moment that the girl was now squealing and squirming underneath him. Smiling when he noticed the clear advantage he had, he said, "Now why would I wanna do that gorgeous?" Gorgeous? Samson gulped, I've never called a girl that... he thought. He sat up, and made sure she had no means of getting up. Looking at her sadistically, he thought of all the things he could do- but he settled on just one. Getting the spicae's name.
xxxxx"Now listen here missy," he said, pridefully, "All I asked for was your name. Seeing the predicament you're in, I don't think you have a choice." He didn't mean to be so malevolent. It was just that something in this female chaser sparked him, and whether it was good or bad, he didn't know. He'd never felt a spark with anyone, and so it scared him. He feared it might set him on fire. A fright, that triggered his ridiculous male pride.
xxxxxBut after a moment, Samson realized how scared and tired the girl seemed. Perhaps it was because there was a male spicae sitting on her, perhaps it was the spider she had just seen- maybe it was a combination of all three. Regardless, Samson felt a pang of compassionate pain (something that didn't arise quite often) and he shamefully stepped off the gladier. "L-look I'm sorry, all right?" he said, "You can go if you want. He pouted a bit and then began to walk away from the girl.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 6:59 pm
"E-excuse me?" Nefertari practically snarled, feeling humiliated as she was basically powerless to throw the male off of her. Where was her stupid brother when she actually needed him? If he was here, this stupid male would've probably been dead by now. Though...that would be a little too over the top. Since when did she have so much compassion anyways? Remembering that she was still angered and humiliated she spoke, practically spitting in anger, "And where do you get off treating someone like this?" she squirmed underneath him, "You obviously have no manners when it comes to talking to a lady." she snarled, not really feeling like such a lady anymore.
Extremely glad and relieved that he finally rolled off her, Nefertari took a moment to compose herself, noting with disdain at her current state. The flowers on her ears had wilted, her strings tangled, and worst of all, her pristine white fur was covered in dirt and mud. Oh, just perfect. Oh. So. Perfect.
"And...and...that's all you have to say?!" Nefertari called out, so angry with him and herself that she actually started crying, "You're 'sorry'?! That's all you say?! Just leave me like...like this? And you just walk away?!" she yelled at him, as she merely slumped onto the dirt floor, not giving a damn if she was getting any dirtier as she started to sob.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 9:33 pm
xxxxxSamson's eyes narrowed mischeviously. He knew it. He knew she couldn't just let him walk away. I'm just too suuuuave~ he thought like a narcissistic. But there was something Samson liked about it. He'd never met a girl that had enough spunk to bite him back. He shook his head in a sort of strange happiness and sarcastically said, "Well honey, if you aren't gonna act like a lady," he paused and took a quick moment to brush out a bit of her fur with his tail, "Then I certainly won't treat you like one.
xxxxxSamson looked at the pitiful state she was in and had some sympathy for her. "Look ... you want me to help you untangle your strings? Or maybe ... get you some new flowers?" Where was all this new compassion coming from? Samson was never nice to people; and he only faked niceness when he wanted something. But this time, he genuinely wanted to help the girl. She made him feel sort of special, and even if she had a bit of a tongue, it was a change that Samson liked.
xxxxxTurning around angrily, Samson opened his mouth and then closed it. He would have to pick his words carefully if he wanted to please the girl. "Look, do you want me to leave or not? First you run away from me, now you want me to say, I mean mixed signals ma-," he said, but he was cut short by the sobs of the girl. Normally crying girls didn't mean much to him. They were just annoying, and needed to stop. But at the very beginning of Neffy's cries, Samson's eyes went wide and he began to panic. He went and situated himself next to Neffy, pawing her face upwards. "H-hey now. D-don't be upset. Please don't cry. I'll make it up to you- I ... what do you want?!" Samson wasn't exactly ... pro at dealing with crying girls.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:54 pm
Nefertari immediately swiped at him as he cupped her chin, her claws surprisingly sharp, "Don't you dare, touch me you oaf." she snarled, the tears still falling down her face as she back away from him clumsily. She wanted Samson to leave, but she didn't want him to leave cause that would mean she would me left alone. All alone and dirty with nowhere to go. It was at times like these she wanted her brother to be with her, but where the hell could he be? Probably hanging out with some girls getting drunk or something.
She sniffled loudly, wiping at her nose and face, hating it when she cried, "I want you to...I just want you to...TO JUST DIE." she cried out, trying her best to glare through her tears and wishing that looks could kill. Well...not really. She really didn't want him to die exactly...because you know, then she'd have to dispose of the body and that would be too much work. And also...also...there was some other reason, that kept nagging at her, but she didn't want to think about it as she continued to stare at him. His stupidly shaped spots, his tufts of black hair, and those warm honey eyes. Especially those eyes.
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