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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 5, 2008 18:08:33 GMT -5
[xDD haha okay]
Taylor looked quizically as he started to get ready. He stretched for a momment then his tattoo's flared. She tilted her head lightly and watched. Her eyes widened as he grew. Like really, GREW. Holy... His body transformed to something unimaginable. Was it even real? His body grew to scary heights, above the canopy of the forest. His scaley body was only to be regognized as a dragon. Her little body was like a fariy compared to this large black horned beast.
He seemed to want to commuicate, his neck leaning down as she stayed put. No, she wasn't paralyzed but she was suprized. She'd never seen a dragon before. But she played it cool, trying not to faulter her smile. His head leaned down even more as her hand touched his snout. She petted him lightly hesitating before smiling friendly and speaking softly,
"Well, I bet your wondering if I'm scared or something. And as you can see I'm truely, truely shaking in my little Ugg boots."
She cracked a wide friendly grin after speaking rather sarcasticly but in a friendly way. It was all really cool and all, but she was sure it would be an interesting match if he ever tried to hurt her. Yes, it would be very interesting. She hesitated then stepped around letting a finger trail across his face. She walked on letting a finger trace his scales as she spoke,
"So why are you walking around in the woods when you could be flying over the forest? I'm sure you could easily get anywhere in half the time you spend walking."
She wasn't quite sure if he could speak human in this form, but they'd find a way to commuincate. She turned her head, her blue crisp eyes darting to his.
[xDD haha btw i hate Ugg boots-- but taylor doesnt XDD]
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Post by Melodia on Jan 7, 2008 20:15:31 GMT -5
[Eww I know right. Psht throw me a pair of converse anyday]
Bobby shivered. Not visibly, but his eyes shut for just one moment and his mind seemed to lose control as she playfully dragged her nail across his scales. It took his ears a second to adjust. Once more he opened his mouth to find no words come out but a whining noise, and then a low, irritated grumble to follow. There had to be some way, right? Being practically silent (at least not understandable) was starting to show its great disadvantages.
He looked down at the ground. There was a dusty dirt patch, obviously worn from the feet of travelers trying to find shortcuts. He almost snorted at the irony. With a thick black claw he scratched at the ground, pleased at the very visible mark. He paused a moment, then wrote in very bad shorthand:
wlked cause i had nowhere to go + had to carry supplys.
accidently brned my pack tho.
u probly smelled it. : )
+ why would i wnt to fly where ppl can see me
and risk being caught?
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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 7, 2008 21:21:41 GMT -5
[why yes, hightops are love <3]
Taylor watched him carefully a keen eye inspecting his lizzard moves. Dragons were lizzerds anyways...right? She hesiteated then adverted her eyes to his as he whinned and growled. What the heck? She leaned over slightly to see if anything was wrong but he simply pawed the ground... Wait no.. he was writing on the ground. She walked over by his very tall shoulder and looked at the words having to take a few steps to see each word right. She gave a small smile as he mentioned how she could smell the pack of his burt supplies. Yes, something had been burned. She folded her arms as he said he might get caught...
"Why would you get caught? Not to burst your bubble but Lordlight has alot of interesting...beings- farmore then dragons... Why would anyone want to capture--"
She stopped midsentence gazing up at his eyes her blue eyes fixed on his large ones. She finally got it. He was from the human world. Oh well duh! Humans didn't even know dragons existed!! She gave a small understanding smile before looking away at the ground,
"Oooh, I see. Your coming from the human world... Oh okay, well in that case I see you have a perfectly good reason to walk. Except there are some pretty nasty cliffs on these trails, you might want to watch out."
She warned him with a flashy smile as she started to walk around toward his back. She eye'd his whole skaled body, as she reached the end of his tail before she bent down slightly as she picked it up. Yes, she picked up all that weight with just one hand. She made it look like it was nothing but he was quite heavy. She felt the tip of his tail before letting it go with a 'twack'.
"Not to be rude, but I would have never considered you to be such a big dragon. Do you ever hunt in this form?"
She walked back up casually her bright shimmering eyes looking up at him as she put her hands on her hips.
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Post by Melodia on Jan 8, 2008 20:06:43 GMT -5
He snorted and shook his head slightly, raising on his front limbs when she picked up his tail. It wasn't a very pleasant feeling, sort of like being backed into a dark corner or being pinned to the ground with nowhere to go. He felt vunerable, not a very pleasing sensation for a beast of his size. And the fact that she could lift it at all sort of settled him with unease, so when she dropped it he pulled it closer to him, letting it slide across the ground like a snake and rest wrapped around his side.
He paused, looking at her with his big, yellow eyes. What a curious thing she was! So amazingly beautiful and out of his league, so delicately risky and daringly crafty and yet she could still maintain this sort of stunning innocence, like a porcelain doll. While lost in his thoughts he just started and stared and stared, pushing an uncomfortable moment for her mayhaps but not him, all hazy in his mind and whatnot. He finally blinked and then shook his head back and forth, like laughter.
i would have to eat like...a horse.
not kidding.
while i'm human i can eat smaller meals.
harder to hunt though. probably easier for you.
why? you think i'm hungry? : )
'cause you look fairly tasty to me
He flicked the dust off his hooked black claw, slightly embarressed at his horrid pickup line. Maybe she would take it lightly, like a joke among friends or something. He was hoping and yet dreading for that at the same time. He recoiled, taking a few small steps backwards to give her the space to read it, only being a polite gentleman of course.
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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 9, 2008 19:25:43 GMT -5
Taylor minded not the scilence for a momment as he looked at her. She also took a momment to inspect him. Sure he was...large...and scaley...and yep. Thats it. She laughed inwardly cracking a smile at him before he started to write in the dirt. She bothered not to look at the words till he was finished so she looked more at him. She tried to look past the scary dragon to see something deeper then that. But all she got was dragon. Dragons weren't very attractive...just..dragons...but he had been kinda cute- Wait was that legal? Like did she have a right to think some other guy was cute when she was with Izarus? She hesitated and nodded slightly as he backed away letting her read. She trailed from her thoughts reading his words. She smiled at the thought of him eating a horse. Not very..plesant..but still funny. She read on further nodding as he mentioned that it was easy for her to hunt. She shrugged as he asked if she was wondering why he was hunting. Then she paused on reading his little 'pick up' line. She hesitated for a few momments, then looked up to him expressionless before cracking a grin and laughing a little. Ahah! He was too cute.
"Well, I'm glad you think so. Maybe I'll let you have a little nibble-- that is if you taste good. Never tasted dragon's blood before."
She folded her arms her hair around her slender body. She looked up with a high cocked brow before giving a grin and letting him see her jagged fang sticking out. She smirked turning around and walking around before sitting in a nice little bed of grass by the trail. She crossed her legs brining her hands wrapped around her legs, pulling herself in a little ball as she looked up to him.
"So, do you get your cothes back on when you return human or am I going to have to turn away?"
She blurted before looking at him trying to hold a straight face. Finally cracking into an evil little giggle she turned to the side picking a flower waiting for a simple nod or shake of his big dragon head.
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Post by Melodia on Jan 9, 2008 20:31:32 GMT -5
He wasn't sure whether to feel relieved or disappointed. He watched her start to walk away, ready to call back to her but finding his voice stiff and stuck up inside his throat. But to his surprise she just sat down a little distance away from him, the dragon, speaking calmly and with that little quirk of humor he admired. It had only been an hour or so and yet he felt like they were already close friends. And who was he kidding, even more? He was nineteen, no telling how old she was. Or if she had a mate. That would really suck.
He grinned a little as she picked the dainty little flower. There was a great whooshing noise, like the wingbeats of birds. His dragon form sort of twisted together in a pretty swirl of emerald and black dust and wind and scales, until he stood, fully clothes, a man in less than a few seconds. The dark, almost back braids settled from the disturbing wind. He pulled at the bottom of his sleeveless shirt, a pale, washed-out peasant hue that made his skin look liked it was drained of all color. His pants were black, a sort of baggy material that fit around his waist but lost it when it traveled down his lean, muscular legs.
Bobby walked a few paces, falling into a relaxed sitting position next to her on the grass. The forest was calm and cool at this time of day; a bird occasionally flittered past on a tree, the translucent, sunlight-dappled green leaves rustled together in the breeze. He stretched out and yawned, the array of tattoos on his right arm clearly visible to her.
"So, this guy who supplies you all the blood, he your boyfriend?" He asked very casually. He was stretched out on the ground, his head resting on the grass. At his last words he turned his head up towards he, looking upwards at her sitting form, like he was talking to a close friend.
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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 9, 2008 20:42:58 GMT -5
Taylor heard a swooshing noise as she looked up her hair flying like a banner behind her. So he did change with clothes on! Haha! She smiled evily her eyes traceing him down. He was in pretty good shape. Yep. Not to say anything else... She watched him follow her into a sitting positon beside her. She watched him casually, a sharp glint in her eye though. She was looking intently on those tattoos. They were so cool! Maybe she should get a tattoo. It would be so awsome! And her skin wouldn't even stretch or anything! Hm. Things to do: get a tattoo. She hesitaited slightly when he asked if she got her blood from her boyfriend. Basically in code word: Do you have a boyfriend? She pinched another petal ripping it off carefully,
"Noooope."
She said trailing out her words as if she was thinking. Then after a few scilent momments she commented,
"I get it from a friend of my boyfriend."
She said calmly, thinking of Izaurs. Gosh, she loved him so much. They were destined to get married too. If only he would ask!!! She hesitated then smiled back with an apologetic smile hopeing he wasn't too dissapointed. Maybe she had been leading him on too much. She tended to do that alot.
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Post by Melodia on Jan 9, 2008 21:25:33 GMT -5
Bobby's soft, milky green eyes looked up towards the treecover as she spoke. He stretched his arms out and placed them behind his head, his heart taking a tiny soar when he heard her answer negative. His mind raced as he thought up his next move, his next sentence, his next breath. He hadn't been around girls a lot at the village. Sure, he had a girlfriend once around the age of sixteen. But what with the transforming and the fact that she was shallow, he sort of kept his distance until she got the message.
"I get it from a friend of my boyfriend."
"Ouch," Bobby laughed, his head turning to the side away from her, his left arm stretching out to play with the soft, cool grass. They were probably quite different looking, a pale, odd pair just lounging in the grass on a bright, hopeful day. "Oh well," He sighed somewhat teasingly, "knew that was coming all along. Got any friends? Sisters, perhaps? Unrelated distant vampires that happen to be as amazingly beautiful as the one sitting next to me?" He gave her a quirky smile, turning his head back in her direction.
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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 10, 2008 19:18:13 GMT -5
Taylor could feel the relief and happyniess exert from his body as she felt a little bad for him. And finally he processed the thought that she did have a boyfriend. It was wrong to lead him on- she knew that but she was really just trying to make friends. It was the beauty of her immortality that brought him onto another level. She watched him as he laughed slightly. She nodded giving a shrug and he asked her (almost desperately) if she knew anyone he could possibly get to know better. She felt like he was just out to get some girl..but maybe he would still try and be friends. Hopefully. She shook her head with a laugh and turned around faceing him.
"Sorry, nope. And if I did, they'd probably be craving for your blood at the sight of you. I know it's a bit odd waking up to a woman about to rip open your throat, but if you like that stuff..."
She shrugged letting her eyes trail down to his tattoos. Ugh. She couldn't keep her eyes off them! She let her eyes trace of them before she let her sharp mysterious eyes look at his,
"Have any more?"
She nodded to his arm, her flawless expression curious.
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Post by Melodia on Jan 10, 2008 21:10:18 GMT -5
"I think I could handle 'em," Bobby winked and laughed, leaning up slightly and letting his elbows rest on the ground. He understood. Friends was what they had to be, apparently. He could live with that verdict; better than seeing none of her, right? His gaze stayed on her, around her as she talked, lingering to the forest scenery behind her. When she spoke again he snapped back to attention.
He looked at his arm, as if he needed some reminder of what she was talking about. "Yeah. Well no, not yet, soon I think," He said, his face breaking into another grin as he prepared for her to be confused by his statement. "It's complicated," Bobby said, taking a braid and twirling it between his fingers. "You know, you're a vampire. I'm...gifted," He paused to think of the word accurate enough. Gifted was a word he often heard used concerning people with abilities, so how was his predicament any different?
His pale fingers reached up to the elaborate, decorated tattoos on his arm. They stopped lightly towards the bottom, where the image of an emerald-black dragon entwined with a pheonix. "You see this one. You saw that," He said, and traced his finger up atwix the swirls and the creatures. "And then there's a pheonix, and..." His eyes softened a bit, his voice becoming a slight, almost unnoticed bit gentler, "the unicorn."
He realized his strange behavior and immediatly fell back into step with his normal personality, falling back on the grass and staring up at the sky. "Witchcraft stuff. It'll probably bore you to death, so I won't bother explaining."
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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 12, 2008 23:57:10 GMT -5
[OMGIKNOW IM SO GAY FOR LEAVING THIS HERE FOR LIKE A WEEK OMG SOOOOO SORRYYYY *STABS SELF* X______x!!!!!!!!!!!!]
Boy this guy was weird? Totaly cool though. He was like the cool awsome guy in the movies that would always seem so mellow but turned out to be totaly awsome in the end and save everybody. Except the movie hero didn't have transformation powers such as dragon, pheniox and...UNICORN? She stiffled a laugh, showing no emotion although inwardly she was dieing. A...a..a unicorn? How... hahahha! She nodded simply being an expert at hiding her emotions. She showed no attention to the softeness of his voice. Men with blood were so suduceing. It was unimaginable. She smiled merely nodding then speaking,
"Witchcraft, eh? I'm sure they've got a few 'witchrafters' around here. Your sure to find some shapeshifters anywhere you go-- hell they're everywhere!"
She laughed, her eyes traceing his tattoos again before letting her eyes flicker up to his. She hesitated then smiled delicatly,
"So are you just passing though...or...?"
She questioned wondering if he was just a traveler-- traveling the world. The world was so boring to her though. She'd already been practically everywhere. But hopefully he'd be able to find his place here. Lordlight was the one safe heaven for the gifted. Besides Magikus... Good ol' Magikus.
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Post by Melodia on Jan 14, 2008 20:31:57 GMT -5
[No, I'm sorry. I haven't replied for awhile, either. xD]
He sat upward, playing with a few strands of grass between his fingers. Taylor was so...he couldn't really explain it. She was so laid-back, so comfortable with talking to a random stranger (well, mayhaps not so random anymore, but still). Maybe it was because of the whole "immortal" thing. At least it was nice to have someone to talk to--a friend, after months of traveling alone.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a follower. Was my ancestors, that's what did this to me," He said, trying hard not to make it sound like a bad thing because really, it wasn't. "Long story. Dad left when I was young, and you know, there I go off wishing to my great-relatives to bring him back, to make us whole again. And here's what I get," Bobby laughed, turning his arm to look at the tattoos. "Not a very direct approach but hey, effective."
He wet his lips, letting his hands rest at his sides. "Eh. I sort of like it here. Not much fuss, no overly large cities or anything like that. And the sites! Yesterday when I stopped into town to restock my pack I saw a man with no eyes reading a book. Go figure," Bobby laughed, his voice sort of trailing off to a sad note in the end. "But really, I have nowhere to go. Maybe I'll land a job giving dragon rides or something as demeaning as that, and buy myself a house or something."
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Post by "Parker!" on Jan 16, 2008 14:56:01 GMT -5
Taylor eye'd his hands for a momment before lazily shifting and placeing her back against the ground. Her feet moved up, bending her knees. Her arms gently moved though the long grass making it look like a half snow angel. She stopped as Bobby started to speak about his ancestors and how he got to be the way he was in the first place. She wondered what exactly he did to get this 'punishment' but was it a punisment at all? Maybe the ancestors had something in store for him. She didn't know too much about him so she left the thought. Especially after he said he liked it here. Oh yes, Lordlight wasn't too crouded-- seeing that most of the world population didn't have any clue there was such a thing as 'gifted'. They all thought it was fantasy. Taylor turned her head to Bobby as he mentioned the sights giving an example of the man with no eyes--reading a book. She gave a sight laugh almost furrowing her eyes. Yes, it sure was odd, but nothing to be amazed about. That kinda stuff was normal and expected here. She nodded, her hair spread around around her shoulders and in the grass. Her eyes adverted to the small opening in the woods, the clouds moving quickly above them. She laughed a little as he spoke something about dragon rides. Hahaha! She could almost picture him with little kiddies on his back as they wore their little party hats. Or maybe he ment by giving regular people rides...still... it was funny either way.
"Hah, I'm sure you'll do fine here. Demand for houses isn't very high, well obviously, heh. Say if you ever need a place to sleep there's always me and my boyfriends place-- but you'll have to pay the price with getting a picutre of you giving dragon rides to a bunch of little brats."
She srunched up her nose playfully giving him a wink. But of course she was only joking. She knew it was a little risky to just let any some stranger into your home but she doubted that if this guy really wanted to hurt or steal from them...he might want think again considering that vampires don't sleep. Ever.
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Post by Melodia on Jan 24, 2008 18:51:24 GMT -5
Bobby laughed, stretching out his arms. He yawned and cracked his jaw in the process. He loved doing that, cracking his back and his fingers and everything. It grossed some people out but he sort of thought it was cool (after all, he was still only nineteen and allowed some room for immaturity). He pushed up off the ground, dusting off his washout-out shirt and dark pants, towering over her as she was still on the ground. "Thanks for the offer. Not sure how the almighty boyfriend would feel about that, though. You know, the whole bringing home strange guys thing. Plus I'd crash on your couch and eat everything," He grinned, patting his rock-hard stomach in irony as if he had eaten too much. Little did he know, there was porbably no food to be had in Taylor's household, seeing as her boyfriend was also a vampire.1
He turned his head, looking back up the clearing through the forest. Everything was so nice today--the air was clean and clear, the sun was bright and the birds were singing. Birds. He was sort of hungry..."It's sort of getting late," Bobby said, looking up at the bright, mid-morning sky. "Okay, it's not getting late. But I am getting hungry. Know any good resturants? A town maybe, so I can stock up?" He asked, flexing his fingers as if anxious to get going.
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