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Well I'm the type of guy that like to roam around
By: Haburi Shimofuri Date: November 23, 2015, 3:54 pm
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Re: Well I'm the type of guy that like to roam around
By: Haburi Shimofuri Date: November 23, 2015, 4:07 pm
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"Looks like the spring is starting to wither and fall will come
once more." *With the sounds of slight graphite etchings digging
into the parchment, the world sounded so simplified around him.
Changing nature and the overbearing presence of the still became
nothing more than a captured image, held hostage by his pencil.
The way the young man trapped the loud boisterous sound of the
quiet leaves falling like discarded angels from above. Those
very leaves, recaptured again and again in strict detail by the
mark of its master. Ibuki took a break from his strokes and
looked back at the trees that never stopped glaring down at
him.* "Did I miss something?" *Putting his pencil down, he
placed the paper on the scrambled leaves beside him.* "The wind
has picked up... It's destroying my work...
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Re: Well I'm the type of guy that like to roam around
By: Hydra Date: November 23, 2015, 5:42 pm
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"Down Zanthros . . . "
It was a mere whisper but loud enough to grasp her dragon's
attention and bring him to follow her commands, flying through
the clouds with unparalleled strength but appearing to be the
most graceful creature. His scales were a medley of deep purple,
emerald and gold, glistening under the earth's candle behind
them as they continue to soar through the sky, the wind forcing
Vita's silver hair to swipe past her shoulders violently,
mimicking her dragon's long, scaly wings. They were both
famished and it was evident in the way his wings slumped heavily
onto the ground they landed on. The woman's lips rest on the
side of his head for a minute, placing a gentle kiss to it
before jumping down, much less elegantly than her dragon.
"Let's get you something to eat."
Though she was a hunter by blood, these lands were foreign to
the mother of dragons, putting her at a great unease, to say the
least. Were there others? Did they know of dragons? Too many
questions without answers. She needed to know if the inhabitants
of this land posed a threat, desperately wishing not in the
coils of her cold heart as she examines the greenery before her
lilac eyes. Leaves of all shades were scattered around her,
crunching under her bare feet as she begins to walk through the
mud, the dirt beneath her toes not causing discomfort. Quite the
opposite; the tall, slender vixen thoroughly enjoyed nature.
"Tilro aanwo het," she looks back at her dragon as he speaks,
nodding in acknowledgement. She too had felt the presence of
another and curiosity toyed with her, as if she were a puppet,
bound by the puppeteers strings. The strings seemed to lead her
in the strangers direction, drawing closer to where she felt the
source of the power, a male, and thus, her guard was up again,
Zanthros following closely behind.
"Who's there?"
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Re: Well I'm the type of guy that like to roam around
By: Haburi Shimofuri Date: November 23, 2015, 6:30 pm
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*Scared, the leaves scattered from the rush of a booming bump
made in the back of the forest. The tremors of the mysterious
presence coming from the forest seemed to make the grass on
edge. There wasn't much reason to believe in omens for the
doomed, since they were already cursed. Yet, this man lashed his
tongue out against the woods for the obliteration of a still
scene.* "I don't know who or what you are... But you've crushed
my passion, something so easily broken." *Looking back over to
the pad he had been signing on, he noticed the pencil had jumped
a foot off its former resting place. He bent over and picked up
the sketch book, flipping the previous artwork over to start a
clean slate. Barely reaching just enough, he collected the
pencil and held it by his two fingers, resting on the thumb. The
man brushed off the template and stopped to stare at the woman
emerging from the trees.*
"My name is Ibuki. And what might your name be, o' one with
grace like that of an Oingo Boingo record in an earthquake?"
*With eyes widening he looked up and saw something with scales
and dreaded plates that shined like tainted steel in the soft
light. Falling back down onto his sitting stump, he laughed a
bit to himself.* Man, that's quite a uh.. Dragon you got there.
What's his or her name? Maybe I'll draw me one up just like it
some time." *Ibuki smiled and crossed his feet ontop of his
hands.* "Nice to meet you by the way."
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Re: Well I'm the type of guy that like to roam around
By: Hydra Date: November 23, 2015, 7:02 pm
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She watched the amusement etched in his eyes as he spoke of her
thunderous entrance, examining the pen and book he held, before
bursting into a fit of laughter.
"And what are you? A ballet dancer?" Her deceased father
would've told her to watch her sharp tongue and as if his spirit
navigated her dragon's actions, the hiss from Zanthros causes
her lips to pucker in disappointment. He towers over them, her
water dragon, the last of his kind in her native home,
protective of his rider. The woman wondered where her other two
dragons were, surely not far.
"Ibuki. . Ibu-ki." Vita continues repeating the stranger's name,
letting it roll off her tongue in more ways than one, applying
accents to certain letters before diverting her attention to the
gallant beast a few feet from her.
"He's Zanthros, I'm Vita. I presume you know your way around
these woods. He needs food, my dragon, where can we find it?"
She was as subtle as a gun, her lilac eyes once more meeting
with the seated man, taking in his form this time. The wind
blows past them delicately and her brows furrow in frustration
of her own hunger. At this moment, she was relieved her stomach
didn't announce her desire to eat with a tune of it's own.
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Re: Well I'm the type of guy that like to roam around
By: Haburi Shimofuri Date: November 23, 2015, 7:26 pm
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*Raising an eyebrow Ibuki looked baffled for but a moment before
looking with an expression oh relief* "Oh, I hope you didn't
mean you wanted to eat me. That'd be an awful way to say hello
to someone you just met." *Taking grip of the pen, he stood up
with bones crackling quietly. The erie shine of the sun barely
collapsing through the leaves of the trees left a faint shadow
on Ibukis skin. Lifting up his elbows with a flick of his wrist
he motioned her and the large reptilian like beast towards him.
With his faded grey sweater, he brushed off the few leaves that
fell onto him during his still communion. Walking with careful
feet, he began to trudge and plow his feet through the grass,
being mindful of the occasional stray debris of sticks and rocks
that threatened to trip him and make him lose his cool.
"Yeah come this way."
* Feveriously he began to baptize the paper with a crescendo of
marks.* "Do tell, what are the two of you looking to eat? I
think I know a place...
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