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Post by Accalia on May 11, 2014 21:17:20 GMT
Amuratha giggled and shruged "i didn't" she smiled and continued walking
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Post by For Her on May 11, 2014 21:25:48 GMT
"You DO remind me of old Pale-leg. He always knew exactly where to go, even though in reality, he didn't." Jangwa chuckled to himself.
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Post by Accalia on May 11, 2014 21:35:32 GMT
Amuratha giggled and leaned against Jangwa's smiling
((OMG clever link to Kisasi :3))
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Post by For Her on May 12, 2014 17:39:14 GMT
"Did I tell you about him?" Jangwa asked
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Post by Accalia on May 12, 2014 17:45:24 GMT
Amuratha shook her head and said slowly "No.."
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Post by For Her on May 12, 2014 18:38:22 GMT
"Some time after mother died, he adopted me. I didn't know his name, so I called him Pale-leg. His left leg was pale. He taught me how to survive. And when I was old enough to live alone he left. He had someone else to take care of."
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Post by Accalia on May 12, 2014 18:43:39 GMT
"Oh.." Amuratha said momentairy curiosity passing over her face, the behaviour of this 'pale-leg' was almost alien to her. Why take someone into your care only to send them off again... she thought.
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Post by For Her on May 12, 2014 18:51:58 GMT
"I doubt he has lived this long. He lived a dangerous life. When I come to think of it, i may have been living a bit reckless. Being a Maverick. I'll be careful for you, Ua." Jangwa said with a sincere smile.
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Post by Accalia on May 12, 2014 18:54:27 GMT
"But reckless is the best way to live." she said with a daring glint to her eyes.
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 5:51:17 GMT
"If you say so. Should I call you Ujasiri* instead?" Jangwa asked.
[[*= Ujasiri means Daring. It resembled Ua, which I found fun.]]
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Post by Accalia on May 13, 2014 17:42:39 GMT
Amuratha gave him a soft smile "My name does not matter, nor does it bother me, but I am your wild plant that has troubled your calm garden and it is up to you how you deal with it."
((That is so cute ^-^))
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 18:26:45 GMT
"I've been thinking what flower I should compare you to. The rose is a classic love flower. Dandelions are bright, but very common. Thistle is beautiful, but stings. Maybe I am in the wrong place? A water flower? A lotus flower? They have deep roots, making them strong. They're hard to reach. And they are as pretty as any rose." Jangwa bickered with himself.
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Post by Accalia on May 13, 2014 18:52:48 GMT
Amuratha giggled as he continued and smiled at his attempt to place her to a flower. It was fascinating how far he was exploring her nature and how much he knew of flowers, but she listened patiently as they walked.
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 19:01:41 GMT
"Well, it really is impossible to place you. As beautiful as a rose, but as wild as a tumbleweed. You also sting like a thistle. What about me?" Jangwa asked
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Post by Accalia on May 13, 2014 19:21:40 GMT
Amuratha smiled "You are my everything. I cannot place you, you are wild and free like a foxglove and yet tame as a tulip. You are aggressive as a nettle yet mellow as a buttercup. I do not believe I can place you, you are you and I nothing else can replicate you.
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 19:26:01 GMT
Jangwa whistled, impressived [[OOC: I highly doubt it is possible for a lion to whistle. They lack the correct vocal chords.]] . "I admit defeat."
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Post by Accalia on May 13, 2014 19:39:47 GMT
Amuratha bowed, smiling widely
((OOC: lol how scientific of you))
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 19:52:05 GMT
"Oh, my fair huntress, thou hast me defeated. I owe thou a debt." [[OOC: Nay, that's my usual me X3 ]]
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Post by Accalia on May 13, 2014 20:12:41 GMT
"And my feisty prey shall owe the huntress no debt as she has no hunger."
((OOC: =3))
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 20:24:21 GMT
"I thank thou, oh fair princess." Jangwa said and then rolled over, laughing.
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Post by Accalia on May 13, 2014 20:31:57 GMT
Amuratha followed him and rolled over giggling. "Princess??!!" she asked through a laugh
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Post by For Her on May 13, 2014 20:38:05 GMT
"My princess." Jangwa said. He leaned in and licked Amuratha's cheek.
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Post by Accalia on May 14, 2014 16:55:54 GMT
Amuratha blushed and leaned against his chest, giggling softly
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Post by For Her on May 14, 2014 18:01:37 GMT
"I am utterly lovestruck." Jangwa said and giggled happily.
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Post by Accalia on May 14, 2014 18:16:04 GMT
Amuratha giggled along with him and sighed "The flower and the sun."
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Post by For Her on May 14, 2014 18:42:38 GMT
"A delicate flower and the unforgiving scorching sun. A pretty couple." Jangwa said jokingly.
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Post by Accalia on May 14, 2014 18:47:26 GMT
"delicate." se scoffed and smiled "such a perfect pair." she purred but giggled soon after, looking up into Jangwas eyes
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Post by For Her on May 15, 2014 20:57:20 GMT
"A flower needs the sun to grow. And the sun looks at the flowers. Flowers and the sun always attempt to unite. Unfortunally the sun can only be there half of the time. For the sun cannot stand still. But if the sun and the flower could travel together, it would be paradise." Jangwa said.
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Post by Accalia on May 15, 2014 21:09:52 GMT
"If only if only..." she gave him a wide smile and ran ahead, sand flying behind her
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Post by For Her on May 15, 2014 21:22:28 GMT
"Where do you think you're going, dearest? I have defeated you once, and I can do it again!" Jangwa shouted and took up chase. He ran as fast as any huntress, and soon, he had catched up with his "prey". He pounced at Amuratha, and caught her hind legs, tripping her. "I have caught you, prey!" He said heroically and tickled Amuratha.
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