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Kyuusai
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Date Posted: 06/15/05 12:10:00pm Wed
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Simple... Heather
's message, "Kyu!" on 06/14/05 4:16:47pm Tue
Abruptly Kyuusai moved to aide in the construction of the shelter. He ignored the weird looks he received from some of the people, the looks of awe from others. By now, he was used to it. He picked up where some had left off, his movements sure and precise. After-all he had to repair many a wall since his arrival in Dashell’s dojo, and it wasn’t much different from that now was it? As he worked, the glow around him subsided, the chakra passing out of his system and back into the earth around him; invisibly of course.
“I’m oks. Though…theres a lot of people that look at me funny.” Kyuusai frowned a little, brushing a strand of his silver hair from his divinely seraphic features. His common was nearly flawless now… nearly. With that barrier of language taken care of, he would be able to blend in. At least that’s what he hoped for. Unfortunately, he stood out much like a sore thumb even in the presence of the Forgotten, who were by nature a beautiful race. He smiled at Simple, comforted greatly by the slight darkness of her presence. “Simple..it was you that moved us all wasn’t it? For some reason I can tell it was you…” he smiled genuinely, a sparkle entering his young eyes.
He awaited until he and Simple were alone and then turned to look at Simple’s face. “you’re tired Heather. You need rest.” Amber colored eyes looked around quickly, eagle like vision spotting in the distance a secluded cove of shay tree’s with a small stream by it. Instantly he took Heather’s hand and dragged the only real friend he had known by the hand. As he did so, the other Forgotten that were aiding in the shelter construction nodded appreciatively. Much was falling upon her shoulders…and the last thing they wanted was their ‘unspoken’ leader to fall flat on her face of exhaustion. Kyuusai was ignorant of that fact tho, only taking into account the fact that his friend was tired…and when one was tired they had to rest.
“Come on…” his grip was surprisingly strong, and the way he held his body it screamed he would brook no nonsense. Besides…kyuusai was sure he could take her on if she tried to fight back…afterall he was well rested, and she was probably teetering on the brink of total exhaustion.
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