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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 2, 2008 7:25:12 GMT -5
fake it , " Well, I'm afraid that I Well, that's right, well I may have faked it And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place " You know all those stories about half-cat half-human morphs? Or perhaps the one where someone has wings growing out of their back. Of course, these are all fairy tales. Stories your parents told you to keep your imagination in check, or sometimes to scare you into not doing things. But what, if they weren't?
The story takes place in North Carolina - of all places, in a remote area called Sugar Mountain. No ones come here for years, years after one of the old mines exploded. Everything's grown back - trees, bushes, wild flowers, ect - and that's not the only thing that's back. Meet Professor Archibald and his crew of scientists, and their nifty little invisible dome that now covers the territory of Sugar Mountain. Try stepping through it without a dna-enhanced access card pinned to your chest and your turned around to think that your on your way to the capitol, Raliegh.
But what you ask is our humble scientist doing here with advanced technology and the need for top of the class secrecy? Well that would be the stories you always thought fairytales. The girls with cat tails, and people with wolf ears. That's whats happening her, the 'fairytales' roam the streets many used to - but now, its theirs.
!! so FAKE IT, in sugar mountain.
[/color][/i][/size][/font][/blockquote] && , this is a dna thread. where scientists capture kids and than inject animal dna into them as an expirement. the kids age from fifteen to nineteen, all of them from high school. the dna has always been one animal, testing to see if they could make a superhuman. their first expirements didn't go well, not morphing the person but giving them an animal companion that was attatched to them - their daemon. these were disposed of, most of them, and the new expirements began. in these ones they worked - mostly. the kids began to gain ears and tails - enhanced senses, some of the newer ones could even morph into their full animal if threatened or feeling a strong enough emotion. && , anyone can join as long as you can post one, two paragraphs with little spelling mistakes & grammatical mistakes. [-grammar freak here-] There's a spell check button there *pokes it* USE IT! =P the biography is simply, a paragraph intro. you can use a pb [face claim] and fancy up the post as you'd like, but please describe your character a bit in your first post. oh, and dont make your character a loner unless thats a characteristic of the animal morph they are - since their old personality is nearly gone and replaced with the personality traits of the animal. [fox-cunning||dog-loyal||ect] also, if an animal is already taken. why the hell would you sign up with it? dont. && , NO AQUATIC ANIMALS / ONLY ONE FLYING ANIMAL ALLOWED! && , my intro may come before / after the first person's. depends on how long im on && how much muse i have. thanks. =3[/blockquote][/center]
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 15:26:54 GMT -5
<YESH, Dark has over come her will and decide to join this roleplay, *dances*, time for my intro> Otto, a older teen of about the age of 17, lazily roamed the streets. Hah, last name he didn't need one, he was never going to have a family, the closest he would get would be a pack. He flick his pale tan tail once, and looked around. His pale tan ears pricked up in search of any sound. The sun was almost up, it rays barely visible over the mountain. Stopping and letting his tail drop down, he glanced around again. Seeing nothing he quickly scratched his white hair. It lay in tangles above his head, barely at his eyes, a few stand covering the deep yellow orbs. Wearing ragged clothes, the scientist could have at least gave him a new par of jeans, his blue jeans had wholes in the knee caps and a couple of holes all around. He wore a striped shirt, black and white, long enough to cover his hands, which had tuffs of fur around the wrist. A black leather collar around his head, the scientist put it on him before throwing him out. The last time he tried to take it off they shock him. It hurt and he felt bad for any dogs that were currently wearing them. He was not barefoot surprisingly, he had just stole some black boats for a bear like morph, that died from hungry. the forest started to thin, and there he was out in a field. A perfect path to hunt is it was still night, he might find some type of rabbit or mouse. Maybe a dear if he was lucky. He shook his head, his white ears pressed against his skull. Letting out a sigh he sat down on the grassy ground and started to lick his paw, maybe some one would come by. His sharp white teeth glinting with the suns rays. <Here is what the scientist morph Otto with by the way, a puppy coyote
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 15:52:02 GMT -5
dakota carter It was still early in the morning. The sun was just above the horizon, and there wasn't really anyone out. Except Dakota of course. She always rose early, a trait she took on after she had that creature's dna in her - seeing as before that she would have gladly slept in until after noon. She sighed wearily. There were bad things about waking up early, mostly the fact that she had a habit of going to bed extremely late. Dakota yawned once, flicking her bright ginger ear. SHe was one of the only morphs who didn't really care that she was changed. What could be wrong? She had a bushy tail, fluffy ears, sharper teeth - and she could transform into the cutest fox. She could so handle the waking up early, and teh boost of intellect - she really honestly didn't see what was wrong with anything. If she really wanted to she could make up some sort of excuse, make something go wrong with her body and have them take out the fox dna, turning her back into human and then they would clense her memory and ship her back home. It was a win - win situation for her.
The brunette made her way through the forest, humming lightly as she did. Then she heard movement in the bushes. Now, everything was fine for her - but not much for others. There were more agressive types who let their instincts and murderous nature take over - the ones she stayed away from by staying in town with the calmer morphs. But then some sort of animal stepped into the faint light - more than likely a wolf morph. Dakota giggled nervously before swiftly turning around and breaking off in a run, the wolf following. 'Peachy, it's early and I already have to morph!' she thought as she sighed heavily, before turning into the adorable fox she had just been thinking of moments ago. The female burst into speed, kicking her back legs as hard as she could. She did know this forest better than most, and intended to use that intelligence as she zig-zagged through the trees and underbrush. She was a fox, might as well make the best of it and give into the survival nature, right?
She had outrun the wolf, in a matter of speaking. It had probably been hungry - its first transformation and didnt know how to get back to its semi-human form, and because she had twisted and turned so much the poor wolf was probably running in circles by now. She chuckled slightly as she turned back into her human form. Then she scowled. "Worst part of it," [/color] she mumbled as she brushed the ginger fur off of her outfit. She had on dark blue jeans, faded near the edges - a pair of route sixty-sixes. Over that she had on a tri-colored dress colored block mini-dress. It had mostly orange blocks on it, but also light blue and dark brown - all seperated by white linings. Dakota shrugged, as least the ginger was only a little darker than the bright orange - it would stick out too much. Not that anyone in the forest would care, didn't they know that their lives would be so much easier if they interacted more with the scientists instead of hiding in this prison of trees? She shrugged this off. They probably did - everyone out here was just so stubborn though. Dakota hummed slightly as she walked through the underbrush. At least she wasn't wearing the heels Kelsi had advised her too while wearing this dress - she'd be on her face faster than you could blink. She had on simple white sneakers, matching the jeans at least, but everything pretty much matched jeans. She giggled at the image of her falling flat on her face in those heels, then she broke into a clearing. It was more of a meadow actually, beautiful too. Wild flowers grew along the edges, glowing in the dim sunlight. She took in the sight, walking a few paces. The edges of her jeans became damp from the dew, but she didnt particularly care. Professor Arlington would give her another pair when she got back to Sugar Mountain - but where was she now? Dakota blinked her blue eyes, looking around again - but yet not seeming able to catch the sight of the boy on the other side of it. Poor, poor oblivious Dakota. But she was just standing there, looking around while her bushy black-tipped tail flicked behind her.[/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 16:07:46 GMT -5
A scent caught his nose, a fox like scent and also female. he grunted as the smell stung his eyes, a little to much intense if you asked him. His nose was way to god for his liking. He slowly rose and stretched his arms. A flick of his tan tail and perking his ears up his started to slowly creep back into the forest. Might as well not be seen right, she might make a good meal.
Once again in the dark forest, not as dark as he would have liked, the sun light streamed though the trees. The light wasn't somethign he enjoyed being a night time person, but he had to deal with it. The night scared him with his, he Puppy DNA was a scared of a lot of things. He was just so lucky to experience it. He could smell her quite clearly now, the scent still stung, this time a little worse. She smelled like the scientist, a first for him. Most of the people he saw or fought didn't smell of human. Stinky animal scent for him. letting out a chuckle he jumped out of the forest, right behind her.
With much speed he tackle her to the ground, holding her down with his arms. A good thing they were close in family, if she was a bear or somethign he probably would have lost the fight. A small little fox was smaller then his distant relatives, even if he was just a puppy. He also had the strength of him human form. Licking his lips a smirk appeared on his face. "My you look taste." he said with a chuckle. Was he going to eat her, of course not. He didn't know why but he wanted to scare her, or at least make firends in the sort of way that I over power you.
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 16:57:10 GMT -5
dakota carter Dakota has been taking in the sights, unaware to anything aroudn her. A big mistake on her part. She was used to living in a town, where everyone was civil and nice to each other - mostly at least. There were conflicts, but people didn't jump out from behind you and tackle you, so you can guess the surprise.
She screamed slightly as he hit her, instinctively rolling so she could face her attacker. When she opened her baby blue eyes she saw he was only a little older than her, and that his clothes were much worse. 'He's one of them,' she thought sadly. He had tan ears, 'Coyote..' she thought. He pinned her arms down, leaving her hands free, but it wasn't really that thing that got her going, it was what he said. "My you look tasty." She narrowed her eyes, glaring at the older boy. She unstraightened her knees, trying to bring them to her chest and in the process kneeing Otto in the stomach. She may not be as strong in her anthro form, but she was in her human morph - and wouldn't let some hungry animal eat her. Dakota then kicked upwards, trying to push the boy off.
It worked, and she lept to her feet. "Can't I go through a single day without being threatened?" [/color] she asked out loud. It was a rhetorical question of course, not meant to be answered - especially by Otto. She flipped her pink-streaked hair back, her blue eyes narrowing at the boy. He seemed normal, enough at least - as normal as anthros can get. Though his ears and tail - she realized he had a tail - were a light tan, instead of the darker tan color of a coyote. 'An albino? Or Puppy?' she asked herself, holding back at the thought that he thought he could act all tough with a puppy as his morph. "So, who're you?"[/color] she asked simply. She could find out who attacked her, and perhaps complain and make him better mannered by telling the scientists about him. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 17:10:52 GMT -5
A slight second that he was quick, she managed to make her way out. The kick, a slight annoyance, didn't hurt to much. He rolled over on his back, no use wasting his strength standing up right. His yellow eyes peered up at the sky. A clear blue, with a couple of clouds lazily passing by. "Nice weather." he muttered. He titled his head back slight to face the girl, and upside down view, but he could see her clearly enough. Jeans, tennis shoes, a dress, and her colored hair. Plus her little fox tail and ears. She didn't look near as furry as him.
Otto let out a chuckle, who was he? letting out more chuckles, he found it quiet funny indeed. Couldn't see tell who he was? A smile spread on his face as he bolted up, sitting down facing the girl yet again. "I am a hungry coyote puppy." he stated simply with a smile. His eyes shut for a second then he opened them up. Otto let out a yawn and fell to the ground again. "The name is Otto." he said, not looking at her anymore.
"An eye for an eye right?" he asked her. Still not paying much attention, Otto asked her another question. "Who are you?"
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 17:26:27 GMT -5
dakota carter She narrowed her eyes at him. She realized he had studied her, so now she did the same. Tan ears and tail, torn up jeans, a striped shirt, and black shoes, not to mention the black collar he had. 'Collar?' she thought, her blue eyes staring at it. Then he spoke.
"Uh," [/color] was her response to the boy. 'Hungry Coyote Puppy? Was that supposed to be a pick-up line or something?' she thought to herself, holding back a laugh. "Dakota Carter,"[/color] she said simply, walking in a circle before sitting down cross-legged, a bad habit she'd picked up from the fox - walking in a circle that is. She didnt have much to say else, he was technically an enemy - now that he attacked her, oddly she didn't feel any hostility. "Do you live out here?"[/color] she asked, not able to hold in her curiousity.[/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 17:43:54 GMT -5
He sat up again, as she walked around a circle. Some how he didn't pick that little perk up. Maybe because he was a puppy, and laid where ever he wanted. "Dakota?" he asked. Not really asking anything, confirming what he heard to himself. He nodded his head suddenly. "I like it, very nice name." Otto said happily. He wagged his tail, he never notice when it wagged anymore, a sure sing of happiness.
The next question was a bit tricky. He didn't have a home for himself, no one wanted to accepted him into a pack lately. Those birds he asked shook there feathers, that hippo just squirted water. So unfriendly, they animals were always mean to him. Letting out a sigh, and staring at the ground. "Not really," he stated, "a very lonely puppy I am." He did seem to notice that smile on her face when he mentioned puppy last time. She seemed like the person to laugh at somethign like that. Laughing was always great, a better way to make friends then to tackle people.
She seemed a little to curious, didn't he just threaten her life. "I was going to eat you," he said a smile still on his face "Why talk to me?" Seemed sensible right, who wants to talk to someone who might kill them. A puppy for that matter. A wagged his tail again, his ears up, waiting for her answer. Kids were like this right, always excited for the people that they hung out with. Always wanting to please them also, but in a world of there own.
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 17:55:37 GMT -5
dakota carter She blinked her eyes at him. He had said her name, then he said he liked it. "Thank you," [/color] she said without really thinking about it. He gave her a compliment, she should thank him. Her eyes sharpened a bit at his delayed answer to her question. Was he thinking? Or simply refusing to answer her? But then he spoke, and her smile grew. "Oh, why don't you come to the town then?"[/color] she asked curiously. He knew about Sugar Mountain right? 'Eat me?' she thought suddenly, 'He was going to /eat/ me!' Oh, the oblivious Dakota. She blinked her eyes in surprise, but then answered his next question. "I don't hold grudges,"[/color] the brunette said with a smug grin on her face, a strand of hot pink hair hanging down in front of her eyes. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 18:08:05 GMT -5
He let out another chuckle as the look of freight made up her face. "Seriously, you though I would eat you?" he asked her, barely able to keep in control of his laughs. good thing he didn't laugh, though the look on his face was clearly enough evidence he though it was funny. He wagged his tail again and stuck out his pink tongue at the girl. "Afraid the puppy might bite?" he asked teasing her a little bit. Another wag of his tail and he remember what she had said.
"Sugar mountain right?" he asked her. He knew what is was though, the only other place they were allowed. In a world on Anthro's you didn't get much choice in cites. No New York, or Tokyo, just Sugar mountain. Wasn't it bad enough he though that place was filled with candy, ok not though hoped more like it. He might be a puppy, but he could clearly think somewhat right. "I was lost." he said shortly. he had though of going there, he just hadn't thought of the way. The only thing that he would work on was the smell of candy. Unfortunately for him though that wouldn't really get him far.
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 18:12:55 GMT -5
dakota carter Dakota giggled at his comments. "Nope. I dont think your bite's worse than your bark Mister," [/color] she said, a sly smile placed on her face. If he could tease, she would too. Her ear flicked as she let out another giggle. "Yeah, Sugar Mountain,"[/color] she said nodded. He'd gotten lost? Quite unlikely - everyone there knew one another, if he'd gotten lost someone would've gone out and looked for him. That was just the way things were done in Sugar Mountain. "I could bring you there if you'd like, /I/ know the way,"[/color] she said, again a little smugly. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 18:23:41 GMT -5
She was teasing too, how unfair, he was the only suppose to tease right? He wagged his tail at the thought of it, only Otto was allowed to tease, a small smile spreading on his face. Shaking his head in a disapproval manner, puppies like to play fun games.
"Sugar mountain!" he said with excitement as she offered to bring him there. She didn't seem to get the pictures that no one really knew him. He was as much as a loner as most Coyotes are till they find a pack. He hasn't found a pack yet though. He quickly lifted himself up, back on his feet again. He was taller then the girl, it comes with age though. he was older, so he was taller. At least that is what he thought the world should run like. What about all those old people, they are small.
He nodded his head, "lead the way. " he said. He quickly moved a couple strands of hair from his face. Not wanting his eyes to by blocked, and walk into the forest, much of less without Dakota. Probably not smart to walk in front of the leader, but who said you had to think right?
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 22:11:00 GMT -5
dakota carter Dakota smiled slyly at him, returning the same sort of smile. He wanted to tease, she could as well - it was only fair. She raised an eyebrow at his enthusiam. He sure wanted to get to Sugar Mountain, and fast. She shrugged it off, standing up and brushing off her dress again. Another eyebrow raised as he walked away alone, specifically after saying 'Lead the way'.
She whistled slightly - in the way you would to call her dog. "Come here boy! Sugar Moutain's thataway!" [/color] she said, turning on her heel before walking in the opposite direction he had come from. He had come from the direction she had, but any good tracker knew that wasn't the way to town. She had been chased, and running in circles can make you end up on the other side of something - such as the meadow. Dakota pushed back some of her pink hair from her face, before smiling again and walking off into the trees toward the quaint little town of Sugar Mountain. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 22:25:01 GMT -5
Walking off into the trees, only turning around when he heard a whistle. A whistle, was he a dog now? That wasn't right, not right at all, he was a coyote. A wag of his tail and he ran off to where she was. Another reason why he would get lost, lack of concentration to where he was going. Quickly catching up, he wasn't really strong just fast, he slowed down to meet her past. It wasn't a normal walking past, but what could they do, all the had to get places were feet.
Letting out a sigh, Otto didn't like long waits, he mumbled something. Very low and not much of talking. Otto was just complaining to himself. What was he to do anyways, it was so boring just walking, he wanted to get to sugar mountain. He looked at the girl, Dakota, and noticed her pink hair. Well he did notice it before, but hadn't payed much attention to it. he stop and grabbed one of the pinks stands, holding it carefully in his hand. "How did you get it pink?" he asked.
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 22:50:15 GMT -5
dakota carter Dakota giggled as he came to her whistle. Was he a coyote or a dog? She shook her head, holding back a laugh as he caught up. After walking for a little while, she let her blue eyes stray from the road though to study his face. He seemed bored, annoyed perhaps that they were going so slowly. 'He could always ask if we could morph to get there faster, or does he not know how?' She thought to herself as she pushed a maple branch out of the way. She took her eyes off of him though, realizing she had been staring. 'Oh how Kelsi'll love that,' she growled to herself silently. Her blond-haired friend was some sort of spotted cat morph, who of course always knew what you were thinking, and that would be on Dakota's mind all day. It was pretty much hell having a telepathic best friend - who'd have thought that cats really could read minds?
A small blush came to her cheeks as Otto took a strand of her hair. It took a minute for the question to register, but then it did. "Err, It's dyed," [/color] she said simply, then kicked herself for it. Obliviously it was dyed, no hair was naturally pink. 'I mean a few days after my injection, some of my hair turned a dark maroon-ish color. I didn't really like it, so then my friend adviced me to dye it. I did, only bleached it a lighter color though. And it ended up pink,"[/color] she said, as they walked. They were almost to Sugar Mountain, only a quarter on a mile or so away. Kelsi was probably waiting at the entrance, scouting for her pink-streaked friend. Though as Dakota tilted her ears to get a bit better hearing, she couldn't catch a single whisper of Kelsi. 'She's a cat idiot, of course you cant hear her!" she told herself as she continued walking. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 23:06:52 GMT -5
A blush, such a small little thing, it certainly does say a lot though. A smirk spread on his face. She didn't like to be touched, or was it just her hair? he let out a small chuckle and continued to walk on, best get there soon. The forest was slowly thinning, as far as he could tell. They would probably be there shortly. He quickly glanced at his company. She seemed a little distraught, maybe in a mind of her own. He chuckled slowly and looked back at the sky. He could still see it, a little distant and the trees cluttered his view.
Otto let out a sigh. No use trying to look at something you can't see. He wagged his tail slightly and let out a cough, trying to get Dakota attention. Seeing that it didn't really change anything he slowly tapped her on her shoulder. "Excuse me miss, when are we getting there?" he had to ask. Though he had on a playfully smile, what else, pretending to be well mannered. He laid his ears down on the side of his head, he wasn't getting tired, but he hate being in the smae place for for long. This was basically the same place, all he was doing was walking, no fun.
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 3, 2008 23:26:59 GMT -5
dakota carter She blinked her eyes as he let go of her hair. Dakota risked a quick glance, realizing he was the one who was acting all smug all of a sudden. 'It's because I blushed,' she thought sadly. One little blush and the boy thinks hes on top. Boy, he didn't get out much. She shook his head - it was that or laughing, and laughing would definately get him curious and her blushing again. Why were things so predictable? She groaned lightly, turning slightly away from Otto. She knew Kelsi would know already, she could read yuor thoughts from miles away. 'Where is Kelsi anyway?' she thought as she walked a little bit more through the thinning trees. She was usually there to greet Dakota everytime she came back from some sort of trip or walk. Loyal cat she was.
Then he asked the question. "Uh-huh," [/color] was her simple response. How else was she supposed to respond to it? A yes would've worked, but Dakota had honestly never actually said yes more than once a month or so. She shrugged this off as she heard a high-pitched screaming sound. 'Audrey yelling again' she thought. Why did someone who knew that because of her animal any yelling would come out as a screeching noise yell so much? It was unfathomable to Dakota personally - but Kelsi apparently understood, something about instinct. Which was odd for Kota to understand. Not much fox instincts had ever really taken her over. She never 'barked', wagged her tail, or played tricks on people for no reason or anything else like that. Sure she snuck around a lot, but that she did before being injected. "See, we're here!"[/color] she said as she stepped through on more ring of trees. Sugar Moutain wasn't much, just your typical small town with a whole lot of teenagers with a number of ears, tails, and fur. The animals ranged from a kangaroo mouse to an elephant - odd actually to have those two being best friend. The elephant morph wasn't the least bit afraid of the mouse morph. Dakota shrugged this off as she skipped to the large wooden arch that read, 'Welcome to Sugar Mountain'. It had been there since before the scientists, when actual people people still lived here - but it was still good and sturdy. Dakota turned around, leaning against it. "Coming?"[/color] she asked teasingly. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 3, 2008 23:51:16 GMT -5
Otto What was this, it wasn't Sugar mountain at all. Just a run down town with a bunch of other morph. He let his mouth hang open, was it shock, or was it surprise. Letting out a sigh he straightened himself up again. Shaking his head, white hair falling over his face he walked up to where the sign was. Her teasing didn't help with anything. "My dream is crushed." he sort of whimpered sadly to her. His held still hung and his ears dropped down mostly in shame. How could he let his puppy creams take over his knowledge, how?
Vlad A small cry, a cry of a bird came out from the blue. Then next appeared another boy. He was wearing a black suit, black pants, and a black tie. Under his black buttoned jacket lay a white shirt. Short sleeved and very nice. Well suited for a fellow of his taste. No really he didn't like it on bit. Why did he even wear such things he didn't know. Vlad should have been digging around in the trash looking for leftover clothes. Oh no some how he managed to get this.
Spotting Dakota, what joy, finally some one he could talk to. Much to say Kelsi and Arty didn't fight his taste. What was he rich or a Vulture. Shaking his head, his black mop top of a head shaking with him. his black eyes peered about, as he made his way towards the fox. What was that, a new comer? He ruffled his black feathered wings slightly, might as well look his best.
"Hey Love." he called out as he got close behind Dakota. Leaning against her he looked over at Otto. A new look for him to see, a white dog thing around 17. Two years younger then the old Vlad, who was 19. He look sad, maybe a little disappointed. Maybe this girl here shot him down. "Being naughty lately?" he asked, a smirk on his face.
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Post by ▐ MONARCHY ♥ on Aug 22, 2008 16:24:03 GMT -5
dakota&arty&kelsi OOC, Sorry about the wait, and lack of what to work off of. I have not much muse for Kels.
Her first reaction was to giggle - which she did. He looked so pitiful, yet hilarious at the same time. Had he actually expected it to be a mountain of sugar or something odd like that? She shook her head slightly, trying to stifle the endless laughter that came from her. "Oh, it's all right Ot--" she was almost finished, but not quite when Vlad came up. 'Hey Love,' he called. The voice made her glance back as he walked up. He was nineteen , with black hair and eyes. He was one of the morphs who looked most like his animal - in a way. With the black wings and outfit and all. Most of the girls swooned over him - including Dakota a bit, but mostly Kelsi in that category. Dakota smirked at his next statement, "Being naughty lately?" She tilted her head a bit, shadowing her face so her blue eyes glowed. "Me? Naughty? Never!" she said, giggling a bit more.
"Come on Arty!" a voice called from around a corner. The voice was somewhat higher, but in a melodic sort of way. Then, the girl who the voice belonged to skipped around the corner. She had shocking light, bleach blonde hair with two black feline ears sticking up through the bushy mess. Her hair was short, only coming out to about her neck. She had on light blue denim capri pants, with a tight black t-shirt and a white tank-top over it - not to mention the fluffy black tail coming out of her jeans. "Coming!" [/COLOR] a voice called after her. This one was also a morph, but you couldn't see it right away. He had on dark blue jeans that were torn-up at the knee slightly, along with a white t-shirt and a light tan leather jacket over it. He then shook his dark hair, it was shaggy - yet still incredibly spiky. He smiled as he got up to Kelsi, and pulled on her tail slightly. She jumped slightly, glaring at Arty. "Come on, Dakota's back - and she's got a new person with her!"[/color] Kelsi squealed before taking off into a run toward the threesome. 'Spike' rolled his eyes and ran after her, blinking his eyes as he saw the new boy. "Hi!"[/color] Kelsi stated - ignoring Vlad but hugging Dakota. "Who's this?"[/color] she asked, in a somewhat insulting sort of tone - either way she wanted to be answered. [/blockquote] " i came here to make you dance tonight, "
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Post by GOD! on Aug 23, 2008 9:56:14 GMT -5
Otto perked up his white ears as a dude in a black walked on. HE titled his head and watched as he walked up to Dakota. He let out a yip of surprise and fell to the ground when he said "Love." He scratched at his white ears, as he tried to make sense of this. Otto let out a sigh and fell to the ground, laying down know. "Married naughty?" he asked himself rather loudly.
Then more people entered, like he wasn't confused enough. A kitty morph, his eyes widened. He bolted right up again and stared at the cat. "Kitty, kitty kitty." he muttered to himself as he ed his tail ever stood up. He wagged his tail ever so slightly and smiled as he took a step closer to Kelis. "Pretty kitty." he mutter to himself.
Vlad chuckled at Dakota as he softly whacked her on the head. He shook his head in a I can't believe you would do that way, and glanced back at Otto. He was know laying on the ground, looked kinda of dazed..
"What no hug for me?" he questioned , a little disappointed that she would hug Dakota before him. Plus being totally ignored, that wasn't a very good day at all. He flicked one of his stands away from his face and stretched out his wings before turning his attention back to the Coyote morph. "Who is he?" Vlad asked as he took a step closer to Otto, who was know muttering Kitty.
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