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Post by Avi on Dec 13, 2006 23:20:47 GMT -5
Scary? suggested Amori, stepping backwards as the horse decided to run past her, almost knowcking her aside.
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Post by Uni on Dec 13, 2006 23:23:15 GMT -5
Scary it is! "I shall name you Scary," Idena told the world, choosing to ignore the fact that the horse was out of the courtyard at the moment.
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Post by Fear on Dec 13, 2006 23:24:08 GMT -5
A pair of blood red eyes watched the pair from the shadows.
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Post by Avi on Dec 13, 2006 23:26:51 GMT -5
And Scary was gone. Scary. Suddenly, Amori shivered, feeling a gaze on her. But, as with Daemyr, she chose to ignore it. It was the Collective. "s he going to come back? asked the girl of her twin, giving the paperhorse a gender, thinking he seemed more of a stallion type.
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Post by Uni on Dec 13, 2006 23:29:48 GMT -5
Don't know. Idena said with a shrug, smiling happily. He can if he wants to. He doesn't need to eat anything... I need more paper now... She didn't like going anywhere without paper. It made her feel exposed.
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Post by Fear on Dec 14, 2006 0:10:08 GMT -5
An evil grin, framed by large fangs, spread beneath the eyes.
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Post by Avi on Dec 14, 2006 8:34:15 GMT -5
Oh, she said with a note of relief. But once again Amori felt a cold shiver travel down her spine, as whoever was watching them grinned.... 'Dena? D'you feel that? Not quite able to ignore it, Amori turned slightly, looking for the watcher. This left her at both a disadvantage and advantage- the watcher now knew she knew he was there, but the advantage was he didn't have enough time to get away. Not seeing him, she 'felt' for any scraps of cloth around her, passing over Daemyr, Idena, the horse blankets and such in the Barn, until...aha! Someone...over by the oak...Amori turned to it, eyes finding and ctaching the blood-red ones.... Then, thinking to herself triumphantly, I've found you...
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Post by Uni on Dec 14, 2006 19:22:45 GMT -5
No... oh wait, yes. Idena lifted one hand, and then closed it quickly into a fist. The fleeing horse didn't even have time to pause before it crumbled into a ball of paper, which then straightened out, and flowed back to Idena. She spun it, like someone would spin water if they were good with that type of magic, then sent it the way 'Mori was looking. When she felt the jolt in her control, she closed her fist again, tightening the paper over whatever had been watching them.
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Post by Fear on Dec 14, 2006 21:15:32 GMT -5
The paper burst into dark flames. "Now thats not nice."
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Post by Avi on Dec 14, 2006 21:24:51 GMT -5
Oooh. Amori had learned veeeeery quickly not to burn Idena's paper. It was never a good idea. Never. He was far away, but Amori walked fast, beckoning her twin to follow. Now, ten paces away from the man -or whatever he was- she looked at him curiously, something like laughter trying to escape her but forming a 'growl' in the back of her throat instead.
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Post by Uni on Dec 14, 2006 21:28:23 GMT -5
Idena was mad, but of course, she could still use the burned paper. The ashes remembered being paper. This only worked on paper recently burned, so it wasn't very effective in battle, but still. Idena, who was running after her sister, twisted her wrist. The burning paper spiraled together, forming a cyclone of ashes, wind, and sharp, burning paper which was like steel. Not fun.
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Post by Fear on Dec 14, 2006 21:41:55 GMT -5
The owner of the spooky eyes didn't seem to mind the whirlwind at all, if he did, he certainly didn't show it, rather he just kept grinning.
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Post by Uni on Dec 14, 2006 21:43:02 GMT -5
Idena was glaring. Paper rushed around her from all the places she kept it hidden on her person. Two walls formed, with spikes... Fun Fun...
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Post by Avi on Dec 14, 2006 21:46:58 GMT -5
Frustrated, Amori forgot that she COULDN'T speak, as she tried to demand what and who he was. Of course, it only came out as squeaks and halting growls. Resisting to draw her lovely needle and /jab/ him, she instead sent a message to Idena. Tell him it wasn't very nice to watch us like that. And aske who -ad what- he is. Because the man in front of her didn't seem human. Red eyes, fangs....yep. Definitely soemthing wrong there.
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Post by Uni on Dec 14, 2006 21:49:31 GMT -5
"My sister wants to tell you that it wasn't very nice to watch us, and to ask who the hell you are, and what you are. I can see what she's getting at, you're not human. You look like a beaver..." Wow.... "Or maybe something else, but not human."
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