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       #Post#: 29626--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Tayboski Date: September 23, 2012, 4:33 am
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       Since the kick was directed upwards, Elliot tucks into a front
       flip and lands on a chunk of debris as it flies up towards him.
       he then grits his teeth as he realizes that his opponent had
       vanished and got the feeling that she was testing him. Elliot
       was slightly annoyed at the thought and considered trying out
       the gloves Gregor gave him a few days back, but he quickly shook
       the thought from his mind because he didn't know what the gloves
       could do yet and they could possibly be too dangerous for a
       sparring match. Instead, Elliot jumped from the boulder to a
       nearby tree branch, grabbed it, swung himself around it, and
       then landed on top of it to give himself slightly more stable
       footing as he began scanning the area for Lya.
       #Post#: 29627--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Elyana Romanov Date: September 23, 2012, 4:54 am
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       He'd be surprised to find nearly 300 pounds of lioness bearing
       him from the tree to the ground, the shifter pushing off from
       him as he fell so she didn't outright crush him. The fall is
       still not a pretty thing for his still healing ribs. He'd gather
       that she may have actually hidden somewhere on him. Perhaps as
       an insect?
       The spirit within him, a water spirit, moaned slightly. Between
       the damage done to the forest around them, and all of this
       happening, it's not happy currently. Ely re-took her own form,
       and shook her head. "Kiddo, find a way to use that power of
       yours in methods that don't rip up the Earth. There are already
       too many things damaging her. The spirits will likely thank you
       for it." She said softly. "We were born of nature. She is our
       mother. Don't make her a wartorn surface if you can possibly
       help it." She's teaching him, possibly a bit of tough love, but
       for a purpose. She's telling him things his own people should
       have.
       #Post#: 29628--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Tayboski Date: September 23, 2012, 5:12 am
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       "!!!!" Elliot is surprised by the lioness's sudden appearance on
       him and mentally kicked himself for ignoring the feeling of a
       bug on his neck when he'd jumped from the boulder. He was about
       to grab the lioness's forepaws and try to flip her off of him
       with his foot when she suddenly pushed off of him making him
       slam into the ground hard. Elliot gasped in pain from his ribs
       AND the air being knocked out of his lungs as he bounced off of
       the ground floating for a moment before landing on his back
       panting with one eye shut against the pain. He then blinked as
       he thought he'd heard something from inside of him and
       immediately began to check himself for a crushed bug for some
       reason before he looked up and saw Lya safe and sound.
       With a sigh of relief, he smiled a bit at her, but it quickly
       faded as she lectured him about destroying the planet. By the
       time she was done, Elliot's eyes were serious again and he
       nodded to her accepting her teachings, though he was a bit
       confused when she'd mentioned "spirits". "I understand, I'll try
       to be more careful about collateral damage from now on...," he
       said with a frown. Since his powers required direct contact to
       work making hims useless at long range combat, causing
       collateral damage in order to use the earth to close in on an
       opponent was one of his main strategies. With that gone, he
       needed to think of something fast to close in on the New Moon
       again.
       Elliot pondered this as he caught his breath, rolled onto his
       front, then pushed himself to his feet deciding to save his
       questions about the spirit thing for later. He then goes back
       into his stance and shoots a determined look at Lya. "Again!"
       #Post#: 29631--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Elyana Romanov Date: September 23, 2012, 6:00 am
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       That agility gets used as she springs at him, not unlike the cat
       she'd just taken the form of. She's a bit of a clawed whirlwind
       as she moves toward him, coming low. She darts in at him, and
       tumbles just as quickly away. He bears nothing more than a cat
       scratch over his chest, unless he blocks her. His shirt is
       shredded, though. She's not trying to bleed him or harm him
       heavily. But she wants to see his reaction to the full frontal.
       She'd noted his curiosity and confusion over spirits.
       #Post#: 29633--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Tayboski Date: September 23, 2012, 6:32 am
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       As he saw Lya come at him as a cat with a full frontal assault,
       he suddenly blushed again. Before Lya could get a read on why
       though, he simply stepped to his right to dodge her and lightly
       swatted the small thing towards the ground as she sailed by. He
       WOULD'VE punted her away, but the combination of Lya being Lya
       and Lya being an adorable little cat made him hesitate to do
       anything more besides step back to prepare for her counter.
       For a second, he pondered the possibility of her taking
       advantage of his secret, almost girly weakness for small animals
       and other cute things of the like on purpose before her
       refocused on the fight, now a tad nervous.
       #Post#: 29634--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Elyana Romanov Date: September 23, 2012, 7:29 am
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       The swat sent the small cat tumbling. There's little that Lea
       can do, as she was already airborne. The landing looks a little
       rough. The short haired, small grey housecat tumbled head over
       heels, landing in a bit of heap. It ended on it's side, white
       tipped little paws outstretched. It gave a dazed shake of it's
       head as it climbed to it's feet. The tiny mew that came from
       it's mouth is barely heard. More as if it might have been at
       itself. It's a somewhat sad sound to hear, though as the kitten
       sat down. It looked a little unsteady on it's feet.
       #Post#: 29637--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Tayboski Date: September 23, 2012, 7:53 am
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       Elliot froze in his fighting stance. His left eye twitched and
       he began to blush heavily as he desperately held back the urge
       to snatch up the kitten, love it, squeeze it, and call it
       George.
       "It'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLya
       It'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLyaIt'sLya,"
       he repeated in his mind endlessly as he stared at the kitten.
       Though it didn't help much, he DID begin to slowly calm down as
       he thought of what both Lya AND Gregor would do to him is he
       snatched up the cat and cuddled it to make it feel better like
       he wanted to. Eventually, he let out a long sigh relaxing a bit
       as he finally got over it.
       "At least she wasn't yellow. Then I might not've been able to
       resist," he thought as he raised his right hand to wipe his
       forehead.
       #Post#: 29661--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Elyana Romanov Date: September 23, 2012, 8:33 pm
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       The kitten shook off, flopping back on her side to groom her
       little white paws, and her face. Her tail moved in a relaxed
       fashion. Paw over ears, patting kitten cheeks. Yep, this was the
       way you washed your face.
       #Post#: 29667--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Tayboski Date: September 23, 2012, 8:58 pm
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       "She's totally doing this on purpose. She has to be," Elliot
       thought as his eye twitched again. Before he could be
       overwhelmed by the cuteness again, Elliot covers his eyes with
       his right arm while he holds out his left as though to hold back
       the wave of cuteness coming from the kitten. "No fair Lya! How'm
       I supposed to fight you like that!? Shouldn't you be taking this
       a bit more seriously!?!?" He yells in desperation.
       #Post#: 29674--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
       By: Elyana Romanov Date: September 23, 2012, 9:28 pm
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       In the time that he took to cover his eyes, and hide from the
       cuteness that Lea was currently embodying, he found himself
       pounced upon, this time by a leopard, though a snapshift, and a
       movement made sure that Elliot didn't hit the ground and disturb
       the broken ribs he currently had. Too many blows could very well
       hurt him seriously. She raised a brow. "Ya mean like that?"
       She asked, drawl softening the edges of the words, so very
       Southern belle at that moment.
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