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Post by Arjeve on Jul 23, 2006 17:12:20 GMT -5
The village was rather calm as Arjeve first set foot into it, ironically wearing the form of the species he hated above all else. The only sign of his true nature was the tell-tale green seaweed subtely wrapped within the folds of his golden blonde hair, reeds which even he could not remove. While he disliked the form greatly it made it far easier to manuever within small towns such as this.
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Post by Eureka on Jul 23, 2006 17:17:23 GMT -5
The small cat walked up to him. Her eyes sparkled with mischeif. She purred and rubbed against him. Let him think she was just a normal house cat. This was a game she loved to play. Act normal and when they reached down turn into a tiger and pretend you would eat them. Isis smirked and continued to purr.
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Post by Groutise on Jul 23, 2006 17:22:44 GMT -5
A large dragon watched from a cliff above. His almost see-through wings glistened from the sun's rays. He narrowed his eyes watching the two creatures. He flexed his claws in anticipation, making small scratch marks on the rock.
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Post by Arjeve on Jul 23, 2006 17:25:17 GMT -5
The sudden appearance of the cat surprised Arjeve a bit, however he did not think anything unusual of it. The soft fur of the cat rubbing against he legs was quite pleasant however Arjeve did not want to make time for it. Rather he was eagier to see the remainder of the town, it was his first time in the area, and the thought of spending time trying to get a cat off of his leg seemed far from entertaining. As such he slid to the side in an attempt to avoid Isis.
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Post by Eureka on Jul 23, 2006 17:28:01 GMT -5
Come on,pet me!Isis thought. She doubled in her rubbings and purred louder now. She sat back then and stared up at him,her eyes asking to be picked up.
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Post by Groutise on Jul 23, 2006 17:29:15 GMT -5
The large green dragon kept his gaze fixed on the two. He continued to stare from the large rock cliff from above. He laid down, kepping his neck held high using his long neck.
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Post by Arjeve on Jul 23, 2006 17:36:58 GMT -5
Irritated that the cat would not leave Arjeve considered kicking the creature, but decided against it. He had always had a bit of a soft spot for cats and did not want to do that unless necisarry. With a sigh he leaned down in an attempt to pick Isis up and take her to some place less obstructing.
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Post by Eureka on Jul 23, 2006 17:39:21 GMT -5
A grin flashed across her face. Her body grew,her pelt changed,her eyes turned from gold to ice. A tiger stood before him. Teeth bared she lunged at him. At the last second she would veer away but let him think he would die.
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Post by Groutise on Jul 23, 2006 17:40:49 GMT -5
The dragon's eyes flashed at this change. Now he stood and raked his claws anxiously along the rock. Smoke and small flames fled from his nostrils. He would wait to see what happened.
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Post by Arjeve on Jul 23, 2006 17:44:35 GMT -5
In shock, with just a little taste of fear, Arjeve leapt back from the tiger. However as he flew from the air his form rippled in texture. A great thud shook the ground as he landed a few feet away in his true form, opening his fang filled mouth wide towards Isis. While he percieved it as a true threat he did not realize that the cat was infact playing his own favorite game. Granted Arjeve really did eat them. He found it far more humorous that way.
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Post by Groutise on Jul 23, 2006 17:47:44 GMT -5
The large, green dragon's eyes widened. He had never seen creatures with such powers before. He started raking his claws along the rock again in pure exitement. The web-like spine along his back flexed, as if it would stretch far out. His tail lashed, and his nostrils flared.
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Post by Eureka on Jul 23, 2006 17:48:27 GMT -5
Isis pulled back at this disturbing image. Now her eyes were filled with terror as she hissed. Though her hiss sounded threatning,she did it in fright. Her claws came out and spread across the ground. She crouched down and turned back into her normal form. She sat their eyes wide.
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Post by Arjeve on Jul 23, 2006 17:52:00 GMT -5
For a moment Arjeve glanced down in confusion as well. As expected the creature had not been expecting a real fight. For a moment he considered taking advantage of Isis' current state, but realized it was not worth it. Quite simply she was one bite, and a complicated one at that; small animals were the most frustrating for one of his species. As such he decided that he had enough fun and quickly melted back into the human form.
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Post by Groutise on Jul 23, 2006 17:55:24 GMT -5
The dragon's tail stopped lashing and his nostrils returned to their normal state. The incedent was not what he was hoping for.. Even if he did not like evil he did like to see a good fight now and then. His claws stopped raking the rock and he lay down again.
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Post by Eureka on Jul 23, 2006 17:57:32 GMT -5
Isis still spat at him. She was straining to get away but it was like she was glued to the ground under her. Her muscles strained and she gave a huge roar. It came from her tiger side and already her eyes were ice again.
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