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Date Posted: 15:56:52 05/22/02 Wed
Author: Naamah
Author Host/IP: 198.172.113.37
Subject: Intrest
In reply to: the mime 's message, "there are no colors in a black and white world.." on 15:11:06 05/22/02 Wed

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

Feline resembling creature moves inward, remaining within the save haven of shrouded darkness, ginger optics roaming over masculine in a bewitching manner. A dark smirk crosses labrum, vulture-like appendages folding against imp�s sides. Calculating steps bring hellion from her cover, considering gaze trained upon the masculine. A quick, domineering leer is directed toward the female Avalon, optics narrowing in a challenging manner. Cranial lowers over larynx as attention shifts between the duo before gaze finally comes to rest solidly upon the druid, a faint smirk adorning labrum.

Female slowly stands, attention remaining upon the male for a few moments, before she moves away, and into the security of the darkness, the only evidence of her lingering presence be her tainted aroma, and glowing orbs.

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> .: Bothersome :. -- Avalon, 16:01:47 05/22/02 Wed (141.149.40.134)

Flash across optics as "challenge" is noted and then dismissed, half-grin as painted doe remains where she stood in the shade. Tangled tresses flicker briefly, the only sign of inner aggitation.

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[> [> [> we can only hope that there is sound... -- the mime, 22:03:26 05/22/02 Wed (152.163.213.59)

cerebral chortle resonates in his state of mind as he scrutinizes the duo of females, ever mindful of the panther�s expanded attendance. low pitched snarl of caveat echoes inside his vocals as he tolerates the hilarity to momentarily spark across his facial appearance. two females cross my path all ready�I�m such the popular. he reflects to himself scathingly, his body language permitting his view to be distinguished, otherwise illegible in the means of emotion. rotating his concentration upon the shape of Avalon he crumples his temple in a nearly curious approach, nostrils vigilantly organizing her aroma. what is it that i can do for you? his body language queries, no resonance eliminating themselves from his vocals�do we have a mute in our midst?

altering his concentration upon the cloaked one he smirks for a moment. �remove yourself from the hiding.� he implores her, eradicating the consideration of voiceless�he just favors the hush of peace, craving to discover more about the duo regardless of the actuality that suspicion is reproduced in his alert actions and investigating of both she�s, keeping them both in his vision in an almost unfaithful signal.

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[> [> [> [> .: Ponder This :. -- Avalon, 17:28:15 05/23/02 Thu (141.149.40.134)

Quiet movement as painted bell steps forward. Two long strides allowed and then vixen haults, dark orbs watchfull and seren. Tresses snap sharply and gaze slides aside in momentary lapse of attention. Her interest was plutonic, born of simple loneliness. It was dark in the shadows, an endless night. Small smile.
"The most you could do for me is to provide a second shadow for my one."

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[> [> [> [> [> -- , 18:02:53 05/23/02 Thu (152.163.201.183)

a leer arcs upon the idiom of the damned and he scrutinizes her from enigmatically dappled eyes. �you wish relationship with a wrongdoer?� he queries, concentration still torn in two, one on the shrouded she and the other on the equine. he risks not demonstrate accurate insignia, not yet, at any esteem. �i shall linger for now�but i begin to question why you desire alliance with a feline when you are what i consume.� he remarks, a fondle of hilarity in his eyes as he monitors her in silence while the altering of his shape from black and white tiger to pallid steed with an exclusive design underneath his hide, black curls accumulated beneath the white originates . �but then again, you may be a mind reader without actually aware of it.� the identical chilly reminder is in his voice, but the pleasure still competes in his eyes.

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[> [> [> [> [> everything's made to be broken.. -- the mime, 18:11:49 05/23/02 Thu (152.163.201.183)

a leer arcs upon the idiom of the damned and he scrutinizes her from enigmatically dappled eyes. �you wish relationship with a wrongdoer?� he queries, concentration still torn in two, one on the shrouded she and the other on the equine. he risks not demonstrate accurate insignia, not yet, at any esteem. �i shall linger for now�but i begin to question why you desire alliance with a feline when you are what i consume.� he remarks, a fondle of hilarity in his eyes as he monitors her in silence while the altering of his shape from black and white tiger to pallid steed with an exclusive design underneath his hide, black curls accumulated beneath the white originates . �but then again, you may be a mind reader without actually aware of it.� the identical chilly reminder is in his voice, but the pleasure still competes in his eyes.

(grr...pressed enter too soon.)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> .: So Be It :. -- Avalon, 18:15:56 05/23/02 Thu (141.149.40.134)

Hapless gesture as paper lids draw slowly over opaque orbs.
"Company is company, no matter what form is taken."
Dail lowers, nostrils flare and breath uninterested breaths over emrald loam.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> i can no longer feel you... -- the mime, 18:39:08 05/23/02 Thu (152.163.201.183)

mild grunt discharges and he smirks faintly as he navigates the vicinity broodingly, once again reoccupying his superior form. �company? even if the company is not good, but ill?� he inquiries, grinning vaguely. �you obviously do not choose your company wisely.� he perceives quietly as he once again comes to a halt at her flank, turning to monitor the panther�s progress.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .: You would think that :. -- Avalon, 21:10:09 05/23/02 Thu (141.149.40.134)

"Are you trying to give me a hint?"
Rye expression as haunches shift ever so slightly away, still otherwise unconcerned.
"Intents may be ill or good, but beings are not. All is gray in the night."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> or maybe its what i know... -- the mime, 22:58:15 05/24/02 Fri (64.12.107.177)

a nasty leer adorns his idiom as he ridicules her, scrutinizing her in only a method that a feline can monitor it�s victim. �i do not hunger for horse flesh tonight�i shall not scathe you.� he announces in a lethargic pitch, examining her in a defended style. �ah, but when darkness falls to the power of light, everything is either black or white�just a shade, nothing more�nothing less.� he remarks, nearly mournful in his articulation.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .: Truth be Told :. -- Avalon, 09:25:28 05/25/02 Sat (141.149.40.134)

"And when light falls to dark, there is only black."
Quite she is now, ocuils suddenly black, dead. Liquid movement, painted shadow slowly returning to the darkness of which she had been brithed. Sing-song voice trailing over colored shoulder.

"Jaded eyes refuse to see, the goodness that's in you or me."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> but lies are safer... -- the mime, 10:24:26 05/25/02 Sat (152.163.201.214)

shake of feline skull is given as the other leaves. "but perhaps there is no good within me." he murmurs beneath his breath as he travels toward the shadows where Naamah may or may not still lurk, for now seeking her out merely due to curiousity.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> And far more interesting -- Naamah, 14:56:02 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

Ebon puma remains hidden within the folds of darkness, keen optics glinting in the few filters of light. A smirk remains, firmly planted upon features, her observations of the male intriguing. Lithe structure moves closer the brujo, silent steps falling quickly, the swift movements next to impossible to track, should one attempt to try and follow. Long boa flicks idly at hawks, hellion�s dwindling scent being further masked by the lack of movement. Figure halts slow procession to the side of the masculine, auburn orbs running the length of the druid�s bod. I�ve always had a thing for stripes. In one deft movement, haunches are situated firmly against the cool ground, dished skull tilting slightly.

..What do you seek?..

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> but also deadly. -- the mime, 15:07:01 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.196.28)

eyes resolve upon hellion and lips contort into a smirking expression, the scent, no matter what steps are taken to disguise it, is perceived, yet goes ignored. he wishes no children nor does he seek a mate. "i seek several things, female...but i would like to become acquainted with you if only for alliance's sake. i am the mime...and you?" he queries, his voice bordering on icy indifference, yet a spark of interest plays undisturbed in his otherwise emotionally dead eyes.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Truth Granted -- Naamah, 15:19:07 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

Proud cranial is tilted slightly, a mirroring smirk etched within countenance.

..The Mime? Very fitting, friend..

Vulture resembling wings rustle softly at the hellion�s sides, the dull gray down reflecting the stippling of yellow light. Bulbous lobes twitch sporadically, the few, yet thoroughly annoying insects finding game within tender area.

..I am called Naamah, and alliance is what you shall receive if that is all the more you wish..

A short nod is given, mahogany optics hooding faintly. Hooded lanterns flare with amusement as the icy fa�ade fades momentarily from the male. With a soft chuckle, serpent like boa wraps around the hellion�s pads, giving off the air of comfort�

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> get off of my back...and into the game -- the mime, 15:33:50 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.196.28)

a grin settles upon feline idiom and he dips skull in a nodding gesture. "your name seems to fit you as well, lady." he comments and grins. "and if i wish you as more then an alliance?" he asks, just as a test, but perhaps it holds more meaning. (*doesn't know what she's doing...is outta it*)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Strange Times -- Naamah, 15:50:19 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

A coy smirk crosses over labrum before a soft, yet ringing laughter is emitted, hellion finding something quite amusing.

..Thanks is given, friend Mime..

With a single fluid motion, hellion is upon her feet, the grin remaining upon lips. A slow, teasing shake of the head is given, hellions normally static persona melting away, revealing a rather playful imp.

..What a strange time we live in�The sprites courting the druids�

Lobes press forward against skull, a sign of good-natured teasing, and not exasperation at the male.

..Should you want more than that�I shall allow you to find a way of persuasion, should that be what you care for..

Fifth appendage flicks faintly, and hellion ducks out of the coverage, her pace slow�not like I�m going anywhere anyway.

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> even stranger creatures -- the mime, 16:14:27 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.196.28)

he smirks quietly at her and nods. "ah...such a strange time, i agree. but perhaps that shall change." he declares with a chuckle, following her movements curiously. "ah...and what persuades such a sprite as yourself to come with me?" he asks, watching her in curiousity.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Consideration -- Naamah, 16:34:34 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

A thoughtful expression crosses over features, brow furrowing faintly. Recollection of the first beast comes to memory, and fine hairs stand on end, the mere thought of the brute drawing hatred.

.. �In this life, I have certain boundaries. As I have come to collect, not many favor my ways, and I do not expect many to understand. However, I need respect from he who would call me to his side. I am not his to control. I have left one already, and he did not fancy my rules�Yet he will pay. That I promised him. Either with his own heart, or the heart of his first born, I will have redemption�

Gaze lowers, heated glare situated upon flexed talons gripping the lush earth below. Feathered annexes are stiff, the feathers themselves standing on end, the mere memory of the incident bringing back the heat to her blood. With a forced sigh, optics close and cranial is turned away, suddenly ashamed at show of emotion. Several silenced moments pass before gaze lifts from the earth to the sky, the bright azure coloration tinting her optics a ginger green.

..Simply put, friend, I wish to be taken as I am. I am not a thing of clay that may be molded to my lord�s prerequisites, but I am stone, only breaking, crumbling, changing, when the time suits me. I need for that to be understood first and foremost..

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> i did not mean to bring back memoirs.. -- the mime, 21:06:17 05/29/02 Wed (64.12.105.37)

hues of raven darken to a cold barrier and he extends his muzzle to cautiously nudge the hellion in an attempt to show his sympathies...he never was skilled with the other gender. "i asked you not in search to possess your soul or to control your body, naamah. i inquired of your bounderies so i knew what not to toe. this fiend that you speak of obviously has not been taught proper manners." he declares, his voice quiet but owning a quiet fury. he rather sounds like me when i was out of control. he muses to himself in inactive amusement, fifth appendage lashing to show his agitation. "you and i are quite alike, lady. while i would never dream of attempting to change you by force, i do hope that in the near or far future our relationship shall grow into something that we can boast of...i shall help you obtain revenge on this creature that you speak of, if you ask me of it." he declares, offering her a small but genuine smile. "i am quite a skilled hunter when it comes to stalking my own kind." he declares, his voice nearly purring.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Near -- Naamah, 21:35:56 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

Subconsciously, a deep, inward sigh of relieve is given, feeling a burden lift from her chest. Dark ebony lids slide shut over ginger hued optics, tense physique relaxing into the male�s minimal touch. A deep, rumbling purr rasps from larynx, hellion taking but a minimal joy in the humane contact�could she be this far gone as to celebrate in such a manner when only a comforting nudge was issued? So it appears.

Single orb reopens, and gentle gaze is cast upon the male, winged beastess taking a moment to calm herself. A faint smile twitches at the corners of the female�s lips, rueful.

..I do not own any suspicions of you, friend, nor of your motives. I simply share past occurrences, and those are what make me. Such information I do not readily give out, only two other souls aside from your own and mine share in this knowledge..

A long, contemplating silence over takes the imp, brow furrowed faintly.

..Ownership is only mine, and I believe that every creature knows this. None care to be taken over, yet many attempt, and often succeed, in breaking a soul and hanging about their hearts, attempting to make the other part of them. Skajira seemed to be one of these collectors, and he relished in the fact, and proclaimed it at any opportunity�The first time should have been my clue for exit, yet I was stupid, and I cannot explain why anyone would stay�Two of his three, including myself, have abandoned him, leaving him with his first member, and soon enough he will have a progeny. But this is not the case that needs judgment..

A half apologetic smile for her ramblings is directed toward the male, gaze moving again downward.

..In any case, I do not believe you to be like him in this method�You needen�t apologies to me, Mime, this has been within my mind for quite a period, and it was bound to happen regardless..

A distant flash can be seen within depths of optics, the idea playing within the hellion�s mind. Gaze again turns downward, intent gaze upon twitching appendage�the possibilities.

..I only ask this of you�if this is what you are truly willing to do for me. I do not want you to attempt to bide your time by winning favor, you have a starting amount already..

Wings twitch simultaneously, a chill running down the female�s spine.

..Weather that is mean to quell doubts or raise fears, I cannot tell..

Teasing demeanor has returned for the moment, a laughing spark set within her features.

..I can only hope that I may boast of you in the very near feature, Mime, for you have presented much to brag about..

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> even closer.. -- the mime, 21:49:02 05/29/02 Wed (64.12.105.37)

surprised by her reaction to his touch and his own tingling within he experimentally rubs his body by her in a cautious yet interested way. he grins at her teasingly. "mother always told me that i had a way with the girls...believe me, not even attraction can lead me to do something unless i wish to do it." he declares with another one of his infamous, nearly malicious smiles. "but i fear that i like you and my blood lust grows...so that's two checks against this character that has offended you so."

his grin remains, it's origin of an indolent manner. "and if you can already boast of me?" he asks, tilting his cranium at her curiously.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Closer Still -- Naamah, 22:06:05 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

Optics hood slightly, a playful smirk again adorning lips. A soft nip is issued to the male�s flanks, a soft chuckle sounding.

..And now you tease me�You should listen to your mother, you know, their always right..

Figure moves forward, wings extending over imp�s body, allowing silken pelt to rub against the male�s own skin. A soft hum exits from female, a wave of contentment washing over her. Figure circles round to male�s other side, hellion�s slightly smaller stature forcing the fem to turn her gaze upward, a teasing look set to her countenance.

..Why must you fear it? I don�t bite often�..

With a soft smirk, figure again presses against the male�s side, ginger optics hooding.

..Then I suppose the same rings true for you, should that be what you are inquiring about..

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> can you get any closer? -- the mime, 22:10:52 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.199.166)

with a contented sigh the male snuggles closer to her, grinning at her teasingly. "my mother also told me not to be naughty, and look at me now." he comments with a grin in her direction. "i'm a very naughty tiger."

lips shift into a 'naughty' smile and he nips her softly on the top of her neck in a teasing gesture. "but to be willing to dispose of another soul for someone else...is that not a big burden to be carrying?" he queries with an innocent smile.

he smirks softly. "and if it is all true, what would you respond to if i asked you to try mating with another for a second time?" he queries cautiously.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Not Even Close -- Naamah, 22:22:36 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

A soft chuckle is given, auburn optics alight with amusement. Dial butts against the male�s shoulder, unfurled wings pressing softly against the remainder of the male�s body. A soft nips is placed upon the muscled withers before a single swipe of her tongue caresses the male�s skin.

..Decline to state..

Statement is made in jest, a laughing tone within her voice. A soft glance is cast upward, features placid.

..There was no first, and I would respond by moving out of eye site of those in the area..

A coy smirk presses against bruja�s labrum, her statement almost a dare.

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ...then what is it? -- the mime, 22:34:20 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.199.166)

he grins, nuzzling his head closer to her, a sigh of comfort escaping from his lips. "ah...then i must ask you to be my mate...because i cannot hope to find another just like you, and your presence pacifies me like none other can." he declares, affectionately nipping at her ear in an almost playful gesture. "so naamah, would you accompany me into another realm that i can claim as my own and be my one and only companion?" he asks hopefully.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Under Your Skin -- Naamah, 22:11:54 06/01/02 Sat (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

With a soft purr, the female snuggles closer to the male, optics hooding faintly. Lobes twitch away from his balmy breath, expertly eluding his nips.

..I do believe that I shall then, yet we must make a quick errand..

A placid gaze is sent toward the male, ginger hued orbs carefully reading the masculine�s features, should he make objection

..There is a young one that I must fetch..

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> beneath the flesh...entwined in bone. -- the mime, 22:24:23 06/01/02 Sat (64.12.103.49)

the masculine's lips stretch into a grin and he nods his cranium in agreement, none of his inner emotions being portrayed. "very well...let us collect the youth." his voice is a bit toneless, but otherwise completely normal of the supposively emotionless fiend.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood -- Naamah, 22:36:11 06/01/02 Sat (198.172.113.37)

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head�
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

A single brow quirks at the masculine, his suddenly devoid tone hinting at inner feeling of the subject of �sharing�. With a slow smile, a soft nip is dealt to the male�s thickly muscled neck, a tender expression meant to soothe.

..Come then. After we collect her, is our intent to search for a territory?..

A quizzical gaze is sent toward the male before a soft nudge is given. Long strides slowly begin to lead procession out of the land of Riphath, and into the land Zespri, vulture resembling annexes spread slightly away from the fem�s body. A quick glance is thrown over the female�s shoulder, a coy smile being directed upon hellion�s lips. With a slight twitch of her tail, parade resumes, her gait a slow jog.

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn�t You?..

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