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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 9, 2010 1:14:08 GMT -5
She stood to her pillars, shot him a glance, and said "I honestly think you need to lay off of the mushrooms for a while. I think there's something in them. And nope. Let us get going, for I could still laugh at you on the way to...where ever were going." [/i] She said, and slowly moved forward into a trot, glancing over her shoulder ever now and then. She seemed to be totally oblivious to the way he normally was, and perhaps she was. Maybe she wasn't. All he should know was that she wasn't stupid, and knew when some one was lying or not. It was a good thing he wasn't lying about anything. Just saying. She glanced behind her and jerked her head forward. "Well, C'mon then. Get your butt up and let's move, Mr. Tour Guide." [/i] Of course she had remembered their last encounter and everything said.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 9, 2010 2:32:57 GMT -5
“Ah, well, I’m at your service, Miss Joker. As you wish.”[/font] Nodding, Icarus instantly brought himself up, and wandered past his associate. He remained at a relaxed pace, although dismissed any worries over the condition of Joker’s shoulder. After all, she did play tag. It could’ve been much worse; she’ll be fine. Assuring himself with a sudden acceleration of his paws, Icarus performed a series of skips, smiling pleasantly with every buoyant bound. “Next stop, mountain-ish.”[/font]
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 9, 2010 14:16:46 GMT -5
She laughed, and followed him, her footsteps turning into a easy lope. She watched as he skipped and laughed. "Someones a little happy, don't you think?"[/i] She chuckled, picking up into a skip as well. Her audits were pricked forward, and her chasms laughing, and smiling just as she was herself.
--No...muse...feel...like...shiz
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 9, 2010 18:04:34 GMT -5
“Happy is sort of my default, if you hadn’t noticed.”[/font] The bounce in his step never faltered as they proceeded on their journey. “What isn’t there to be happy about?”[/font] Not quite caring to hear an answer, Icarus quickened his pace, scenting the air. Momentarily, his thoughts drifted to Damien and his mysterious vanishing fae. I hope the poor guy found her… for both our sakes, really. “I spy with my little eye something… white.”[/font]
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 9, 2010 19:36:29 GMT -5
She grinned, skipping after him. "I dunno...perhaps the fact that you are now babysitting me? Or...Your kinda stuck with me until I figure out where to go?" [/i] She was teasing softly, eyes watching him with humor bouncing around in her chasms. When he said he spied something white she chuckled, and said "Oh! Oh let me guess! Is it a cloud? Or..a flower? Perhaps another wolf?" [/i] She asked, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she herself was white. She watched him with those glowing chasms, audits perked atop her skull as she moved closer to him. He was a character, that was for sure.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 12, 2010 1:32:45 GMT -5
“Hey, if I thought you were that much of a pain, I would’ve abandoned you ages ago!”[/font] he mock-reassured her, grinning mischievously. “Now, let’s see here… a cloud?”[/font] He peered up at the canopy of pine needles that glistened down at them. “Nah… flower?”[/font] He jumped over a large boulder, scanning about in supposed contemplative thought. “…meh, don’t think so. As for other wolves… well, you’ll have to be more specific than that.”[/font]
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 15, 2010 12:01:16 GMT -5
She sighed, and shook her crown, a laugh echoing from her maw in tiny sound waves. She bounded after him, landing beside him with the slightlest of ease, and cocked her head to the side, thinking of who the other wolf could be. With a shrug, she said "I'm just walking out on a limb here, but is the other wolf perhaps me? Or is there some one else I need to know about?"[/i]
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 15, 2010 20:10:49 GMT -5
“No, of course not. I’m talking about my invisible friend over here.”[/font] He nodded politely to the nonexistent “figure” beside him, murmuring a couple ‘how do you do’s and the like. “Oi, what’s that?”[/font] He perked one ear, as if listening to his “companion”. “It isn’t you? Then who could it be?”[/font] After a moment of listening, Icarus prodded Joker with a gentle paw. “Alas, m’dear, our acquaintance seems to disagree. So yes, we have a winner, and that winner is you!”[/font]
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 19, 2010 18:17:02 GMT -5
She laughed softly, shaking her head as he prodded her with his paw. She raised an eyebrow, and said "Why are you spying on me? It isn't polite you know."[/i] She scoffed, and shook her head slightly. Pretending to be disgusted. "No Manners, I see. Well, then. I would have thought you would have known better, but obviously I was wrong."[/i] She was acting stern, but she wasn't too sure how well it was falling. I mean, she was very good at it, I suppose. In a way, at least. Joker smirked, and then cleared her throat, and all emotion left her pretty little face.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 20, 2010 5:16:50 GMT -5
His pupils were unable to resist tumbling about in their sockets. “Pardon me, miss. I was way out of line. However,”[/font] he shifted to a lighter tone, “I must add that if you hadn’t been so pleasing to the eye, I wouldn’t have had to spy on you. Accept fault where fault is due.”[/font] Grinning playfully, Icarus ignored the charade of strict sincerity. Gazing at her disapproving maw, he immediately decided that she couldn’t possibly be genuinely angry—and, furthermore, that he would still have spoken the same words even if she had been heartfelt. He blinked slowly, noting that they were making steady progress even in spite of the good-natured delays.
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 20, 2010 19:59:08 GMT -5
She sudden broke into a fit of giggles, unable to contain her laughter any longer. She must have found something amusing about it that he didn't see. What ever the reason, she was rolling around on the terra. A few moments later, she slowly got a hold of her composure, and slowly stood up, clearing her throat. "Ahem."[/i]A light pink hue was seen collecting underneath her white fur, and she lowered her head to lick at a tuff of fur on her chest, as if distracting herself. "I have no idea what that was about, so don't ask. You won't get a answer. At least, not a answer you'd like."[/i] She grinned, and looked into their surroundings.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 21, 2010 4:17:48 GMT -5
Icarus paused in his tracks, observing his companion with an expression nothing short of intense amusement. A brigade of manic chuckles threatened to spill past his momentarily calm demeanor, but he restrained the urge. Instead, he watched her, and exploded hyena-style in his eyes. As she collected herself, he released an innocent whistle, and began to trot along the path again. “I believe it. Now I’m seeing why they call you Joker.”[/font] He grinned broadly. “Fine sense o’ humor.”[/font]
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Aug 17, 2010 2:40:47 GMT -5
She grinned slightly, shaking her head as she followed along. Oh yeah, she had a wonderful sense of humor most of the time. She grinned slightly, and said "I donna know what ye be talkin' abot friend. I ken't understand why you would say that I've got a fine ol' sense o' humor."[/i] Now she was picking up a irish accent. A wry grin was coaxed over her maw as she glanced about, and then looked to him once more. "Beautiful day we're having, eh? I ken smell the adventure! Donna you t'ink so?[/i] She grinned slightly, trying to control a tyraid of giggles that were threatening to ruin her wonderful accent.
She nip at the tip of his tail out of bordem, and flashed him a wry smile once again. "Oh, bludy hell. I coudln't help me self, mate."[/i] She grinned.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 21, 2010 21:44:54 GMT -5
Pressure on the feathery hairs of his banner caught the brute’s attention. Casting a questioning glance over his shoulder, he noted the gentle grip of fangs enclosed about his tail, and rolled his eyes. “Humor and a most endearing accent? By Golden Wolf, if you aren’t the most engaging of sights, then my mother is a raccoon, and that there’s a right fat lie.”[/font] He swished his tail, attempting to land a soft blow against her form. “Adventure ho!”[/font] His heels sped forward, his entire body lunging into a jovial sprint. He sprang up to stand upon a fallen log, ears tilted toward the mountains. “And I do say, we’re getting rather close to our destination, aren’t we?”[/font] Funny, I’d almost forgotten what we’d came here for… then again, what does it matter?
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Sept 2, 2010 18:33:25 GMT -5
She laughed, and nodded. "Wut do you think we were comin' here for ag'in? I can't seem to remember...[/i] She was hoping, and skipping along, laughing softly to herself as she passed him, unable to control her fit of uncontrollable laughter.
--Sorry, laptop was dying.
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