Aug. 14th, 2012


Aug. 14th, 2012 01:05 am
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[If the square seems to be more full of random odds and ends than usual, well... that's because it is.

[And in the middle of the clutter sits a man who looks rather like he just escaped from the Ren Faire. He isn't paying much attention to anything but the pad in his lap, scribbling away with his quill.




[That one got him a plush horse, oddly enough, made of white velveteen with deep blue glass eyes. He stares at the thing in confusion for a moment, before setting it aside and getting right back to it.]
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[It had been a long day and the storm was quite welcome, the heavy droplets that rolled down along his his spine, and soaking into his mane to drench him completely was rather refreshing. It made the stallion giddy and feel drunk with joy, his heavy hooves clashed noisily against the pavement the way he bucked, kicked and whinnied his way to the park.

His long elegant tail switched this way and that behind him, as if he were desperately trying to remain balanced. Once those cloven and silvered hooves came into contact, with the lush, fresh grass he throws himself heavily, landing on the grass with a thud on his back, rolling and wiggling like a drowning worm on the grass.

Jezeus was the happiest he had been in a long time, sure the human form was fun and useful, yet nothing compared to his own natural skin, especially when he was rolling it hard against the ground to make his own mud puddle.]
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[Flattened against the thick tree limb like a cat, Mowgli was in a mild slumber to escape the heat of the day. His strong arms wrapped around his wee cub, keeping her secure against his bare chest with her swaddled in soft, cotton cloth. The moment he felt her weight lift and evaporate, his eyes snapped open.

He looked about himself in feverish panic, his dark eyes wide with fear. He didn't feel her fall and it was then- when his eyes skimmed about himself- he realised this was not his rukh. This was a mans town, larger than he had ever seen. He now squatted in one of only a handful of young trees, that he could see.

Mowgli was in shock, he knew he didn't drop his daughter and it did not feel like she was taken, like he was so long ago. It felt that she had simply evaporated like smoke, Mowgli patted down his chest and wondered if this was some kind of dream.

Until his sharp nose caught that tell-tale scent, it was lingering in the air and the humidity was rising and making him sweat, rain was coming and that was bad. All the scents were going to intermingle and eventually vanish, in exchange for the sweet smell of rain, greenery and mud.

The loin clothed man sniffed at the air, his long blackish blue hair already beginning to glisten slightly, as it caught the infantile rain droplets, he didn't have long to find and follow her scent.

It didn't matter for now, how he had ended up her. He just needed to find his cub quickly.]


Aug. 14th, 2012 10:02 pm
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[Vamp continued to write the word over and over on his black pad via black pen, wondering how many he could summon at once. You'll find him atop one of the few skyscrapers, legs crisscrossed and knives all around him.]


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