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Wavi
Awesome doesn't even begin to explain me~
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04-19-2011, 05:09 PM
It was cool. Almost too cool. Against flesh, it was perfect, though. It brought little shudder to his body. As it moved down into the toes, the male kicked lightly. The ripple effect from the tremor below the surface seemed to ease the male into a much lighter mood.
Perhaps it had been far too long since the male had last done something for himself or perhaps it was just the exhaustion setting in, either way, his eyes began to close. It didn't help that the lapping sounds of water against freshly polished rocks could be heard. And the light cooing of birds singing lullabies to the setting sun was the icing on the cake.
Peace. That was what filled the world. Calmness overcame his sore body. A body that was pierced with not only cuts and scars, but with memories and pains that would never fade. A quivering hand splashed some water up on his nose. This action immediately caused the male to jump out of the water.
Standing there, the blue haired male looked across the water. As it started to brown from the soil that was just kicked up by his hasty retreat, the male frowned. The bath was over.
Reaching out behind where he stood, he groped for the clothing he had placed on the tree. When his fingers continued to miss the danging silk clothing, he growled. His head whipped around to spy... absolutely nothing!
Nothing.
"NOTHING!" Eyes enlarging (might I add to twice their normal size), the pale blue haired male began to pout. "Great. Now I get to wander about the forest naked. That'll be great. I'll probably run into a snake..." looking down at his body, he frowned.
The warmth from the air was comforting. At least it wasn't cold, he said with a smile on his face.
Something flickered from behind the lake. Eyes narrowing, as if to focus on it, he nearly exploded with pure bliss. His outfit. It was there. It was a simple walk, too.
Moving toward it, the male smiled when he finally had his hands on the fine fabric. Dressing from bottom up, the young male topped off his look with a flowing cloak. When the wind picked it up and danced it about, he turned his head toward what he believed to be noise. More specifically, talking.
His dagger laid before him in the white sand and were all too temping to recover. Bending, he scooped them into their rightful place -- his fingers.
Stepping from side to side, he moved down a path that was traveled by the beasts of the planet. Skipping, he back flipped into a tree and decided to stalk his prey from above. Pushing the tree leaves from his view, the male fixed his eyes on what appeared to be a lonely pair of mages who he would later find out to be Azadeth and Naomi.
His eyes didn't detect anything deadly about them, nor did his other five senses. Rattling the leaves from the tree to create a distraction, the male flung himself into the air. Gracefully flipping about in the clear air, he watched for the right moment to plant his feet on the approaching ground.
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Skilled beyond believe, the male landed without a sound before the two woman. As there heads shot toward the tree he used to reside in, the blue haired crossed his arms over his chest.
"Halt. State your names and purpose. These woods fall under my jurisdiction. If you have not received royal approval, I shall not allow you to... ohhh, a butterfly!"
His violet colored eyes traced the path the fluttering creature made. As it moved toward him, he let out a giddy giggle. Flapping slower now, the butterfly took refuge on his forehead.
"Ohhhhh, pretty! I wanna turn into a butterfly now." Just as he was about to frown, the male's eyes snapped toward the females. "Well, spit it out. Who are you? What do you want? And where are you going? And, depending on your answer, I will have no choice but to escort you." Raising a finger to the girls (as if he knew they would protest), he wiggled it back and forth. "Complain, and I will paint a canvas with your blood."
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[Alas, Wavi has posted. XD]
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