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 Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:26 am
The juve had alot of growing up to do. He was still immature and still loving the fact that he could sit by the side of a cliff and make lizards dance to their death. Infact that was what he was doing right at this moment.
A soft song came from him which changed a little as the colour of the Lizard changed several times. He was having fun especially as for now he looked normal, gray body, his mane and eyes were the same as normal but yet he could never act normal, no matter how much he tried. That would be the reason for this now and the many lizards and other small creatures dancing to their deaths.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:33 am
“Yourda, where are we going?”
*The Goddess questioned with a soft smile as she slowly walked beside her waterbuck friend. The two had been traveling for a while now and had left the jungle to see the world and how much it had changed. When Zimran slept, everything around her seemed to change… so when she awoke for her slumber, it was like a rebirth of the world to her; everything was new and unknown.*
“I do not know—to anywhere I suppose.”
*The soft blue eyed familiar responded as she slowly trotted onward.*
“Mmmm… I see, I guess it’s a surprise then?”
*Zimran laughed softly before stopping dead in her steps. A song passed her draw back ears and with a soft frown she gazed around and softly spoke.*
“Do you hear that, Yourda?”
“…I do.”
*She replied.*
“What do you think it could be?”
*Yourda questioned with a soft tilt of the head before following Zimran as she moved to investigate this new sound.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:45 am
The average looking lion continued his fun, singing while those who were unfortunate and small enough to hear the song slowly awoke and started to dance towards the cliff.
Now Kazi wasn't evil or mean in anyway, he was just bored. He was a lion who was continuely a small child, so as kids do, he was becomming bored and as he never seemed to grow up he was quickly tiring everything fun to do. So there were indeed reasons for his odd behaviour, he just needed something that was fun to do!
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 9:39 am
*Moving in the wingless Goddess stopped herself and frowned once more. The source of this irry tune came from another God! At first she didn’t know how to react to his song, but when she saw Yourda kick in distress the Goddess spoke out.*
“You please, stop it! Your harming my friend.”
*As she spoke she stood before the female waterbuck and gave him a stern look. What on earth was he doing, anyway?*
“God, of what domain do you hail from?”
*She questioned softly. Zimran was not mad; she was just worried for the sake of her friend! Yourda’s ears were very sensitive.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 12:39 pm
Kazi stopped singing as a helpless rat fell over the edge, oh what a shame.
He turned to face the goddess, his tail flicking. "You assume I am god, that is interesting." He smirked and flicked the makings of a mane he would one day be proud of.
"I am nothing more then a mere mortal with something of a special gift." He bowed his head to her and smirked at her friend, he unfotuantly would have been to big for Kazi to control for long enough but one day...
The mortal looking lion stood up from where he had been playing and walked towards the goddess. "I assume you are a goddess with no wings and an unfortunate horn. Odd. If I were not a mortal I think I would like wings more, though both would be interesting." He smirked a little more as he had visions of himself with a horn on his head. He could have even more fun then!
He moved again showing the side that till now had been hidden, on his front shoulder bore a marking of a paintbrush. After all Kazi had to hide it on himself somewhere now didn't he?
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 10:13 am
*Yourda’s ears pinned as the smaller lion stopped his song; something about him made her fearful. Slowly the large animal moved backward, until only the Goddess stood in place before her. Yourda didn’t want to have anything to do with this Godling.*
Needless to say, Zimran knew what he was, but she wouldn’t fight him if he wished to be called something else.*
“Then what ever are you doing?”
*She questioned softly, unaware of his powers or anything about him for that matter.*
“And my lack of wings bothers me not; it’s not what I lack that is import, it is how I use what I have been given—I am a Goddess, in fact, the Goddess of Purity.”
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 6:32 am
Kazi was listening and ignoring all at once. He was a spoilt child and something inside him found her to be the most boring creature ever, though that would only last till he came across someone else and then they would have her title.
"I was singing." He was only going to say a little and not give too much away. If she knew what he was she didn't know who he was and that was prefectly happy by his standards.
"Purity?" He found that somewhat amusing. "You make things pure?" Interesting. He wasn't pure, if he was he wouldn't find amusement in killing small animals by making them dance to their deaths.
"What do you make pure?"
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