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Post by Shiori Ailill on Dec 7, 2005 11:19:47 GMT -6
((Okay Tempest is reminding me more and more of Jara... not the childhood part but bits of his character.... No time to rp at the moment as I have my Japanese Final Presentation to do but I'll see you guys later!))
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Post by f0n9 on Dec 7, 2005 16:56:26 GMT -6
«At that rate? I hope so—» the cat suddenly stops and roosters her head to the side, ears flaring as a sound reaches them. «...someone is coming,» she informs the wolf, almost surprised. «I thought the rest of our comrades would be asleep at this hour...»
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Dec 7, 2005 17:07:06 GMT -6
[glow=black,2,300]After he walked Jara to their room, Kiyoshi went out again. The moon was in his blood in more ways than one, and he couldn't sit still. Wandering the corridors he avoided the patrols. This was easy since he had superb night-vision passed down by his mother. The white kitsune heard voises as he neared a corner. He carefully peaked around so that he wouldn't be seen. Instead of finding partols like he thought he would, he found Rajuko and the silver cat that he saw earlier in the meeting with the Commander.
Pulling the same trick he did in the Commander's office he suddenly appeared at the two creatures' sides. "Hello again Rajuko," Kiyoshi sat down and inclined his head to the big wolf. He then turned to the tabby cat, "I remember seeing you in the Commander's office earlier. I don't think we've been properly introduced, you appeared to be sleeping during the so I didn't want to wake you. My name is Kiyoshi." The kitsune's three tails wagged slowly as he bowed in greeting.[/glow]
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Post by f0n9 on Dec 7, 2005 17:17:40 GMT -6
«I'm Orn... nice to meet you. You look like one of those kitsune, yet something seems odd... are you one of the halfbreeds?» she asks, fascinated by his dual-pattern fur.
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Post by Jukka Canola on Dec 7, 2005 17:33:28 GMT -6
Jukka, after finding his room, was restless. He always was the night before missions. He decided he needed to get outside. It was nighttime, his favorite time. He went outside and looked up at the moon. It was bright and cast enough light to see almost normally down on the earth. Something black slid across his field of vision, right across the moon. Jukka reached up, and grabbed whatever it was. In his hand was a feather, a huge black feather.
There was a swooping sound, and behind Jukka landed a large, beautiful looking bird. It had sleek black feathers, and red eyes that seemed gentle despite their color. He noticed more red on one wing, but it wasnt his feathers that were red, he had an injury on his wing. Blood was seeping from a gash in the wing. Jukka pocketed the feather, gently picked up the large bird, and led him back to his room, where he hoped in the morning he could find someone to mend the bird.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Dec 7, 2005 19:12:26 GMT -6
Jukka, after finding his room, was restless. He always was the night before missions. He decided he needed to get outside. It was nighttime, his favorite time. He went outside and looked up at the moon. It was bright and cast enough light to see almost normally down on the earth. Something black slid across his field of vision, right across the moon. Jukka reached up, and grabbed whatever it was. In his hand was a feather, a huge black feather. There was a swooping sound, and behind Jukka landed a large, beautiful looking bird. It had sleek black feathers, and red eyes that seemed gentle despite their color. He noticed more red on one wing, but it wasnt his feathers that were red, he had an injury on his wing. Blood was seeping from a gash in the wing. Jukka pocketed the feather, gently picked up the large bird, and led him back to his room, where he hoped in the morning he could find someone to mend the bird. ((Jukka, just out of curiousity, does your character actually know this bird? Or did he just meet it?)) Inside the room, another bird waited silently in the dark, her sharp, brown eyes focusing on Jukka and his companion. Hm... As Jukka walked further inside, the creatures spread her massive wings, fluttering into the light. She was a beautiful thing-- a large snowy owl, with soft, white feathers and a piercing stare. "Good evening," she said to the some-what startled Jukka, as she perched on the arm of a nearby chair. Her voice sounded melodious, as if a very flute was forming the words on her tongue. "I see your friend is injured... Is there anything I can do?" ~*~*~*~*~ Rajuko nodded at the kitsune. "It's nice to see you again. What are you doing up so late?"
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Post by Jukka Canola on Dec 7, 2005 19:17:15 GMT -6
((he just met it. Jukka has a soft spot fo rbasically any animals ;D))
"Um..hello.." Jukka was talking to a bird..he felt insane but he was actually communicating with it. Snapping out of thought, he looked down at the large black bird in his arms. "He's..hurt, from something..I don't really know what though." He awaited for an answer from the large snowy owl, who seemed to be inspecting the black bird.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Dec 7, 2005 19:22:56 GMT -6
((And this animal's going to be his companion, yes?))
The snowy owl glanced at Jukka for a few seconds, then returned her strong gaze to the injured bird. "I don't think it's too bad. Fixable, definitely. Not beyond my healing skills, either. I'll be able to help your friend." She stretched her elegant wings again, only to fly to a small table. "Bring him over here."
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Dec 7, 2005 20:00:30 GMT -6
[glow=black,2,300]Kiyoshi furrowed his brow at Orn's question, nearly insulted by it, "halfbreeds? What do you mean? My mother is a liquid-fire kitsune and my father is a moon kitsune. I'm an albino-fire kitsune and my two sisters are moon-fire types." Kiyoshi smiled at Rajuko as he answered his question, "Since my father is a moon kitsune he had quite a fondness for it, that has seemed to have passed on to me as well as my sisters. I have a tendancy to take walks at night, especially when it's right before a new mission." [/glow]
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Dec 7, 2005 21:27:31 GMT -6
Rajuko tilted his red head to the side in an innocent manner. "I suppose it runs in the family then, doesn't it?"
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Dec 7, 2005 21:35:55 GMT -6
[glow=black,2,300]Kiyoshi's white cheeks turned slightly pink, "Yes.. I guess you would say that. Do any of you have any relatives?"[/glow]
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Post by f0n9 on Dec 7, 2005 21:38:02 GMT -6
«I didn't mean it as an insult. By halfbreed I merely meant half of one subsection of kitsune and half of another...» Orn ducks her head, slightly embarrassed. «...sorry...»
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Dec 7, 2005 21:39:10 GMT -6
Rajuko's bright, golden eyes suddenly dimmed. He grew silent for a short while, pondering the situation. "I'm afraid not. All I have is Tempest. He rescued me when I was just a young pup. I owe him my life."
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Dec 7, 2005 21:52:59 GMT -6
[glow=black,2,300]Kiyoshi smiled at Orn, "I have taken no offence. Don't worry about it." Kiyoshi gets up and stretches, his tails waving high as front sank. "It's good that you have Tempest though Rajuko," the kitsune said, "He reminds me a bit like my compainion, he's stubborn as slow to trust right?"[/glow]
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Dec 7, 2005 21:57:02 GMT -6
"Indeed," Raj answered. "Aye, he's a short-tempered one. He's got skills and is amazingly precise... if only he'd be smart enough to open his heart a bit more."
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