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Post by kiersten on Sept 30, 2010 0:43:04 GMT -5
"I am not important anymore.." Turning his head over his shoulder and looking at Triis "I hate my name.. If is unfitting and sounds like a pet name" Daxter's top lip curled aswell. Slightly wishing to change his name just as a lie.. Something he did often "I am Dexar" the name was similar to his real name but couldn't think of anything on the spot. Tail flicking he turned around fully "Sorry to intrude but.." he exhaled silently "My nose doesn't work like it used to.." he half lied. His snese of smell wasn't that great anymore, if had dulled over years of inhaling the thick scent of blood.
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Post by MissTris on Sept 30, 2010 23:32:49 GMT -5
She did not like his reply, but could say nothing of the matter and simply frowned. "Dexar" she tries the name, how odd it sounds, but then again her's must be too. She picks up Nazno when the little fox comes near her and tickles the very end of her nose with a claw, so gentle.
"Dexar..." her voice makes it sound like 'Descar' though she tries to say it as he has, "What brings ya 'round these parts, have ya been lost?" it was the nice way of saying...you look a little rough around the edges.
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Post by kiersten on Sept 30, 2010 23:37:50 GMT -5
Daxter simply chuckled "I just seem to wander" pausing trying to think of a way to phrase it "Since I 'lost' my family, I don't have anywhere to go.." he tried to sound sad, and tried hard to hide a devilish grin. "But maybe its fate that I ended up here..." he slyly said after a few moments pause. Looking up at the fox and Dracor giving a slightly innocent smile to cover up the evil one that had crossed his large face moments before.
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Post by Blitz on Oct 1, 2010 0:28:01 GMT -5
Nasno gives small bursts of giggles, little nose twitching from the actions. Then, the fox's ears perk up as she listens to Daxter. So sad! He seems to have no home, a look of worry crosses her features. "You can always stay in my den, yeah?" She asks, hoping to ease this poor male's pain. It's obvious that Nasno's intentions are sincere. As the fox would always seem to let her emotions bubble to the surface.
A paw strays out to gently bat at Triis' nose, feeling the textured skin curiously. Nasno has yet to have felt scales, such an odd feeling! Quickly, she turns her attention back to the male, awaiting his answer. Perhaps she'd have a room mate? Oh that would be interesting, perhaps they would share stories? Nasno grew giddy just from the thought.
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Post by kiersten on Oct 1, 2010 22:40:23 GMT -5
Daxter let a deep laugh escape his slightly parted jaw's "Small one, I doubt I would be able to fit" he smiled half heartedly "But, thank you for the offer, so kind" His head tilted before glancing at Triis, she didn't seem to have much to say.. Yet, though he felt he would still get quite the earful even after his little pity story.
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Post by MissTris on Oct 1, 2010 22:46:25 GMT -5
She looks at him uncertain, her ears flick away but back again. There is something not wholly kosher about him, and it sort of puts her off. None the less though, for she'd seen her share of odds and ends, she is polite "That's a shame indeed, perhaps it is fate then...that brought you here to Cross Roads." She looks around herself at the pretty painted trees and smiles softly, this is home.
"We welcome those from every walk of life, pained, abandoned, happy, wandering, outcasted." She'd listed these in hopes to see some form of response in his eyes. She reads others often by their eyes. She wants to gauge him a little. Her wings shift tasting the light breeze, had this male been the one to tear that rabbit that ran past? the was unhealthy.
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Post by kiersten on Oct 1, 2010 23:04:21 GMT -5
His dark eyes seeming to shadow over, though it would be difficult to tell.. It was there. A single claw digging into the soil and Daxter lifted his head fully "I am glad to hear that, something that hasn't been spoken to me before" he tried hard to smile "Most fear or hate me.. Every where I am judged.." Finally realising that his story must not have reached these parts, maybe he could start fresh and pretend nothing ever happened.. But the memory would always taunt him, the look of sheer terror and disbelief that had been cast over his mothers normally bright expression. The face his father had made as the blood bubbled from the gash in his throat and slid down his face. The others had fled only a few very loyal followers of his father had died trying to stop Daxter when he had suddenly snapped..
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Post by Blitz on Oct 2, 2010 20:14:18 GMT -5
Nasno shifts in Triis' arms, looking down at this male curiously. So, he was too big to fit in her den? Well that would be a problem. She is wondering at his words, why would they hate him or fear him? Her naive eyes only see that of a tortured soul, who's just in need of a healthy dose of love. The fox leapts from the Dracor's arms with ease, while it's a bit of a drop, it's nothing she can't handle.
Landing upon the ground with a thud and a small plume of dirt, her eyes are fixated upon Daxter. Wandering closer to him, she seems to inspect him for anything that would make others hate him. Maybe it was because he smelt funny? All he needs is to get in the lake, fix him up all nice. "I'm sure you won't be hated here." The fox assures him, an assured nod following the words. Nasno feels her stomach ache, yet night fall has yet to happen.
There is a quiet guilt seated deep within the fox, what she does to the innocent. A whine threatens to present itself, she holds it back. Quickly looking back up at Daxter, the fox stands up as best she can. Using Daxter's shoulder to keep herself steady, both small paws placed on him. "You should stay, then you'll have a home." The words are meant to pick up his spirits, encourage him to settle down in the land of Cross Roads.
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Post by MissTris on Oct 2, 2010 23:16:25 GMT -5
Triis watches the interactions feeling a little empty armed now, but no less uncertain. Still...
"Certainly, as Nasno says you can stay here. We will not judge you on what you were, but what you give us now. Fairness is deserved among all of us, for everyone has trouble in their lives, and deserves a second chance, or in some cases a third." This was a lot to be said, but still she spoke it with a solid conviction, since she means her words.
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Post by kiersten on Oct 2, 2010 23:45:27 GMT -5
A true smile lit up his dark face when glancing down at Nasno, "Well thank you" he replied to her softly. Glancing up and Triis Daxter lowered his head slightly, in a half bow "My apologies once more.. Thank you.." he kindly smiled once more before glancing upwards. Exhaling calmly he made himself a silent vow, though to his core the dark brown male may be cold and cruel.. He would dig deep to find the little good that he knew remained somewhere..
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Post by MissTris on Oct 3, 2010 2:14:52 GMT -5
She shakes her head ear rings tinkling, not needing a thank you but smiling anyway. "No worries, it'll buff out." she says waving a scaled hand at him, bangles jingling. Funny how she can be quiet when she wants to be, but presently is making some noise. She blinks and drops from sitting on her back paws to standing on all four. She's still tall of shoulder, though a run of her kind.
"Tell me, Descar, do you possess any magics or odd abilities?" as she asks a few small stones shake and rise about five inches from the ground and dance in a circle around Nasno, Tris can do things like this, but nothing huge.
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Post by kiersten on Oct 3, 2010 16:46:34 GMT -5
"Um.. Nothing special" Daxter chuckles lightly. "If I really feel like it I can make someone bleed to death.. Most likely very slowly.." he gives a dark smile and runs his over-grown claws in the dirt. Watching odd shapes and squiggles form he gave a slight smile and continued doodling in the dirt, somewhat enjoying it. Slightly simple minded and very sedistac(sp?) that explained him best.. Two words..
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Post by MissTris on Oct 11, 2010 15:45:24 GMT -5
Triis's eyebrow spots lifted, and she looked a bit uncertain. "That's a protective talent indeed. I hope you've not had cause to use it often?" She does not say about moving, but rises anyway, a silent invitation in her body movements to walk with her and Nasno, since the day is still crisp and pleasant.
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Post by kiersten on Oct 11, 2010 21:47:17 GMT -5
"Not a lot, just a few others have fallen to the gruesome fate" Daxter nodded and flicked his tail. He grinned slightly and took a few steps forward, accepting Triis' silent invitation. Running his tongue over his dry lips boredly.
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