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Post by Shikaru on Dec 9, 2007 18:01:13 GMT -5
Kamo whimpered and backed away from the figure ahead, almost cowering behind his older brother.
Miku growled, ears going low on his head.
He seemed to just stare at them, white hair blowing in the slight breeze. He stood atop the shuttle in the clearing, sword having struck the exterior and now hung at his side.
"I hope you're ready to pay," Miku growled.
"I'm only here...for what is mine," Oiron replied, looking past Miku to Kamo, whimpered again and hid further behind Miku, tails between his legs.
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Post by Oliver on Dec 9, 2007 18:07:03 GMT -5
The panther stood hidden a moment, serveying the scene. She transformed to her demon form but stayed back for, out of the way. Her amber eyes were searching. All she needed was a glimpse of someone eye, a simple glimpse to learn the situation. She wasn't fond of intruding upon their freedoms, but she didn't wish to interfere unless she knew. Her eyes darted from all three before locking onto what ever optics she could find in order to read them and learn what was happening so she could determine if she should intervene.
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Post by Shikaru on Dec 12, 2007 17:39:23 GMT -5
She'd only learn bits and pieces, the minds of the three were heavily protected.
Apparently the white-haired demon, Oiron, had some connection to Kamo, and wanted him back. Kamo was terrified, and Miku was angry at Oiron.
The three were silent for a long moment before Miku darted forward to attack Oiron, claws soon clashing against the side of the broad sword he held.
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Post by Oliver on Dec 18, 2007 16:28:58 GMT -5
"Damn.." She muttered. She'd wanted more information then what they'd given her. Protection of the mind was inconvenient, though she didn't blame them for their precausion.
She watched closly for a moment before darting forward as Miku attacked. She took a stand infront of Kamo, around where Miku had moved from. She found Kamo to be a bit of an idiot but she disliked the terrified feeling she'd gotten from him. For the time being she planned on standing in this being- Oiron's way. Her body was tensed, ready though still held an air of calm, her eyes searching still aiming to get another glance into Oiron's eyes to get any additional information. She wanted to know his intentions but was unsure of how munch information she could obtain due to the cursed protection.
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Post by Shikaru on Jan 5, 2008 0:02:40 GMT -5
A growl rumbled through Miku's throat as he was pushed back, jumping to avoid the swipe of Oiron's sword.
Kamo glanced up at Ital, wondering why she was protecting him.
Oiron grinned and swung at Miku again, hitting the Demon Fox's shoulder.
"Damn..." Miku muttered, ignoring the trickle of blood flowing from just below his shoulder. He swung a kick towards Oiron, flames surrounding his foot, ready to burn Oiron at the touch.
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Post by Oliver on Jan 5, 2008 0:54:55 GMT -5
Ital's gaze was on the action, her senses focused and alert. Her face showed little expression though her eyes held an intense look. One hand was slightly touching one of the halves of her split chakram that was attached to her belt. She stood ready, feet planted to the spot where she stood infront of Kamo. She watched every step, calculating every move.
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