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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 19:16:28 GMT -4
"Oh, I didn't think about that," the ferret admitted. "I was happy talking to you so I didn't think about leaving, but now I can see you're doing good, so I'll let my curiosity get the better of me!" Forever smiling, he took flight and glided off after Noir. "Let's see where you're off to, creature!"
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 19:28:48 GMT -4
Noir scurried, going to a bush and finding himself in the shadows. Amused with this ability, it moved through the shadows easily. An ice blue spark showed where he was as he moved around, remembering the directions to where he was headed.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 19:38:48 GMT -4
Abrevynen lost track of Noir as he disappeared among the shadows. He squinted and surveyed his surroundings, eventually catching sight of an icy blue spark that darted this way and that. He nodded to himself and followed this light, remembering how Noir had glinted blue earlier.
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 19:59:39 GMT -4
He stopped moving when he saw a hunt. "Is this is? What did she want from here?" Noir muttered, slinking out of the shadows and going up to it.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 20:06:01 GMT -4
(I'll assume you meant 'hut' when you said 'hunt' XD)
Abrevynen spotted the small structure that caught Noir's attention and his ears flickered. "Hm, this place...?" he mumbled, continuing to tail Noir as he approached the hut that lay before them.
A hunter was on his way back to his 'den', bow in hand, bag slung over shoulder, face covered by mask. It was only a few mere minutes away, just within sight, growing closer.
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 20:29:19 GMT -4
(how do I do this)
Noir climbed into the hut, he looked around curiously. Making sure to not move stuff as he looked through the shelter. The items he found were interesting to him, and he held back the urge to grab something and go.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 20:35:23 GMT -4
Abrevynen, double-checking to ensure he had made himself invisible, flapped into the small building and perched on a shelf to watch Noir scavenge around. The hut's owner stepped inside, unaware of his two unexpected visitors. He set his bag down and pulled out something with a sigh. It was his quiver, which had a tear in the base. "No good. Where are my things..." He found some thread and a needle and began to stitch up the hole. When it was fixed, he slipped his arrows inside and then placed the repaired quiver in a corner. He hung his bow from a rack and sat down on his bed, wondering what he wished to do for the next while.
(if it makes you feel better I almost said boy instead of bow. That would've made the second time...)
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 20:49:04 GMT -4
(Spelling errors are great in roleplays)
Noir hid in the shadows, the usual ice blue spark showing where he was. His eyes landed on the bow and quiver, wondering what they did as he slowly went to them. He didn't touch them, knowing that he would be caught in doing so.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 20:56:46 GMT -4
Zilius tried to remember the last time he had eaten and decided it would be best to prepare a meal. Mindful of the antlers on his skull helmet, he grabbed his bag and walked outside. There, he started a fire and constructed a small setup upon which to cook meat. He looked around, then grabbed the nose of the skull and pulled it downwards to shield his face better. His hunter's instincts were telling him that he wasn't alone.
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 21:13:52 GMT -4
Noir went climbed the quiver, looking at the arrows. "These are well crafted, not sure if these are made of stone or bone... Either way, it's hard crafting them." He prodded an arrowhead, even touching the sharp point of it. There was no pain when he did so, but only an sharp shock was felt.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 21:16:28 GMT -4
Zilius looked down at his hand and realized he had forgotten to bring a knife. He slipped back into the hut and rummaged around. He located one within a sack that sat at the base of a shelf and returned to the fire. Abrevynen watched Noir with curious eyes, happy for his own power of invisibility to aid him in these endeavours.
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 22:29:02 GMT -4
Noir shook his head and walked away from the arrows, checking out the rest of the hut. He found some pelts and a couple of blades, but nothing else before he decided to check out the fire the hunter made outside. Going into the shadows once more, he went outside.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 22:45:26 GMT -4
Zilius watched in silence as the meat slowly cooked over the heat of the flames. It wasn't a fast process, but it was one he enjoyed. He wasn't always the most patient being, but he enjoyed tasks that required patience, such as hunting and crafting. He could feel the hairs on his neck stand up and his arms tensed up. He wasn't alone, he knew that much, but he wouldn't act until he knew if he was faced with a threat or a minor nuisance.
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 23:12:24 GMT -4
The heat from the fire made Noir stiffen, and his spark flashed until he moved back until the heat didn't disturb him much. He grumbled to himself, staying where he was. Kowara stayed quiet as she fiddled with a blade, forgetting that Vezolth was there too. When she dropped the blade, it cut her paw and she flinched. Vezolth shot forward, only to be snapped back. "I'm fine you serpent! Back off," She growled, cleaning the wound. Vezolth frowned, but went back to his nest, his back towards Kowara and the entrance to the cave.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 23:40:17 GMT -4
Abrevynen flinched and his invisibility flickered. "Hm, what was that?" he wondered, looking at his paws. "Kowara must have hurt herself." Zilius's sharp eyes caught a flash and his head whipped around to face the direction it came from. "Something out there?" he called.
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Post by Wolfstar on Dec 31, 2016 23:50:53 GMT -4
Noir muttered to himself, before deciding to reveal himself. "There is. I bring you no harm hunter, I'm just curious is all." He walked out of the darkness, keeping away from the heat as much as he could.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Dec 31, 2016 23:57:55 GMT -4
Zilius blinked at the sight of the small creature and relaxed. "Ah. Curious about what?" he asked, returning his attention to his cooking meal. He deemed the meat to be about done so he pulled it away from the fire and smothered the flames. "If you have questions, I'll answer them." Anything to make an unwanted visitor leave.
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Post by Wolfstar on Jan 1, 2017 0:12:12 GMT -4
"The world really, I was created not too long ago." Noir sat down where he was, knowing that the hunter didn't enjoy having company. "You might know her, now that I think about it."
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Jan 1, 2017 0:24:51 GMT -4
Zilius didn't understand much of what the little creature was saying. He'd only been created a while ago? That didn't make much sense to him, but then again, there were plenty of strange beasts that seemed to be birthed from mysterious forces roaming the forest. The next comment interested him, though. "Her?" he asked, wondering who the creature was referring to.
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Post by Wolfstar on Jan 1, 2017 0:50:55 GMT -4
"Mhm, she sent me here. Reason is unknown though," Noir shrugged. He looked at his paws, finding them having ice blue lines going until his wrists.
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