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Post by Avi on Jan 27, 2008 21:21:46 GMT -5
V'taph was in the forest at night. Nevermind that it was not a good idea. He was moody, and this was the best place to find small animals, and torture them. And then feed them to Berrith. He liked to see them squirm. There was something satisfying about having them in he grasp, taunting them, letting almost go, but then bringing them back for some more 'fun'. Yes, he is a creepy sadistic one.
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Post by Silver on Jan 27, 2008 21:30:37 GMT -5
Why was Eremos out? Well, you see, Emos are naturally nocturnal by nature, and it was nighttime... and he felt like taking a walk. The Weyr itself wasn't that interesting. There were just people and dragons and... stuff all over the place. And those dumb little firelizards. he hated firelizards... and he had yet to find someone who would let him eat one of theirs. Wild ones had proven rather difficult to catch, and he wasn't the type to put a lot of effort into anything...
So he mostly just moped. Which was sort of what he was doing at the moment. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his pants, which were a bit tight, hugging his legs, showing how nice they looked... he was in a black tunic shirt, short-sleeved, his pale flesh gleaming slightly in the moonlight. His eyes flashed as he glanced around, unfamiliar with his surroundings, yet refusing to fear the concept of getting lost. Someone would notice he was missing. He was too pretty to be forgotten that easily...
He tossed his head slightly, dislodging his long bangs from his eye as he glanced around, starting when he came around a tree and saw another person. he couldn't even function after that, he just froze and stared, like a pretty deer caught in the proverbial headlights.
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Post by Avi on Feb 1, 2008 12:10:14 GMT -5
((He's still the prettiest. )) Unfortunately, the coming of Eremos startled V'taph enough for the little critter he had been torturing to get away. Oh poo. Life was so unfair. But at least there were things, lovely things that he could talk with... "Hello," he called out, that giggling eerily. Actually, the giggle wasn't that eerie, but that fact that a grown, dashing man was giggling was eerie. Maybe this newcomer would play with him. Oh, the sorts of things that could be done!
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Post by Silver on Feb 1, 2008 15:10:44 GMT -5
"Hello." Eremos responded. It was a mechanical response, really, he didn't think much of it. If someone said 'hello', he would say 'hello' back, that's just how it was. He didn't even hear the creepy giggle laugh until after he, himself, had spoken... and yes, it was a creepy giggle.
But the man was very pretty, and Eremos liked pretty things, so he disregarded it. He lifted a hand to brush his bangs aside, an endearing gesture, though a useless one, as the black strands soon fell back into their place before his left eye. They never listened... though he didn't put much effort into making them obey him. Or cutting them, for that matter.
"A little late to be out?" He commented. Sort of asked, but made it seem like he was just saying it for the sake of saying it.
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Post by Avi on Mar 8, 2008 22:09:58 GMT -5
((Oh dear. I forgot about this.))
V'taph looked at the stars in surprise, before saying, "No-oooooo." And then he proceeded to look very sulky. His little playtoy had gotten away, and now he had nothing to do. But it didn't last for long. He soon smiled brightly and sang, "You've arrived just on ti-iiiiiiime!" Oh yes. Now what could they do? They could make up a game. Maybe they would find another little animal, or a fire lizard, or a plant that V'taph would mistake as an animal in his insanity and then shred to bits. The possibilities were endless!
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