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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 0:36:25 GMT -5
The wolf yokai was nonchalantly sitting on one of the various huts in he village. Holding a serene expression across facial features. He appeared to be but about seventeen, eyes a deep red and the yokai's hair was pale brown. Attired in a caliginous kimono with a ravishing sword sheathed to his side. Those obsidian wolf ears gave a small flick as a youthful child shouted up towards him.
"Yokai! Yokai!"
The young boy ran off as he continued to announce the demon's presence to the villagers. Resulting an aggravated expression to appear. Samael stood up from his sitting position, feet shifting effortlessly beneath his figure as he leap exquisitely from the hut. Landing easily on earths surface, sandals making a thud against the hard ground. In instant the humans begin running away from the demon who silently stood there, observing their fear as they fled.
"Pitiful humans, fleeing without reason."
This particular subject had no intention of harming any human today. He had simply crossed by and desired to rest, unfortunately they had noticed. Mumbling under his breath he whistled out, calling forth his demon horse Andras. With such significant speed the horse arrived within seconds later. The demon known as Samael mounting him and the both jolting out of the deafening village.
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 21:33:15 GMT -5
Swift movements were heard, the sound of fast feet would be hurdling through this part of the forest. Her dragon like ears flickered some, she heard shrills and cries from humans. But from what? Then she caught the sounds of a horse's hoofbeats. She would skid to a stop, little pebbles and rocks flew everywhere. Her one right leg extended at her stop, then brought closer to her, as she stood straight with such great posture. She would await to see the one riding that horse, coming any minute now, she'd suppose. She'd sigh deeply, and she placed a hand on this, this heirloom. She felt a breeze carry her emerald locks, she wrinkled her nose. Such a scent she would smell.
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 21:45:33 GMT -5
The expeditious horse rode through the forest with ease. His rider completely alert of the environment and it's inhabitants. Human crys slowly being to fade out of hearing, meaning he was a fair distance from the village now. Nevertheless his interests were soon recreated as a new scent flowed in his nostrils. The scent of a...dragon demon of some sort? Brow lifted at that moment, those red oculars landing on a particular subject. It belonged to the scent. He diverted the horse in it's direction. Curious as to know who and what it was. Before long they arrived, the horse abruptly stopping. Allowing his rider to over look the new comer.
"Who are you?"
These where the only words he would allow to escape his mouth. Those eyes intense as they settled on her, taking note of her stunning emerald hair in the process. It had been quite some time since he'd seen another demon, well a worthwhile one to speak to at least. Usually all the attractive ones had hidden themselves because they sensed Naraku's power, even the most dreaded ones to lay eyes on had disappeared as well. Which had left him in this part of the world, wondering alone with his demon horse and only finding a few demon's along the way. It was a pity so many had went into hiding.
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 21:59:21 GMT -5
Her eyes that were even another shade of emerald would follow this new comer. The scent of both the horse and its rider would fill her nose. A wolf, eh? Of course, judging by his ears. She noticed his deep blood red eyes, albino was another thought. She'd chuckle at her thought. Although, she still gripped tightly on her sword, and her ears would perk, and then suddenly fall back into normal postion. He had asked her a question that she seemed to be ignoring. "I am one called Suzume, and you are?" She asked him. He didn't seem like such of a bad demon, but who knew? All demons were bad, she shouldn't kid herself. She couldn't put her finger on it, but she just didn't know. Something told her that there was some good in him. But, yet she knew you couldn't tell by one's character by just looking at them.
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 22:08:29 GMT -5
"Suzume? I am Samael, pleasure of meeting you."
This was his usual greeting, sometimes he didn't mean it and other times he simply didn't know if he meant it until he actually knew the person. His expression changed to slight confusion when she had chuckled to herself, he figured she was thinking about something. Perhaps even that he looked funny, yet that would make her abnormal. After all! He was oh so sexy. His own thoughts caused him self to snicker softly at it. Causing them both to seem equally off.
Blinking a few times before he realized this he simply dismounted Andras and brushed off his kimono as he did so. His entire clothing was a mix of colors, purple was under, red was the next layer and then a forest green. His hair was loose and slightly messy after the run on te horse, it holding the hue of a very pale brown, almost white. However, those wolven ears where a pitch black. At the moment they where cupped forward, awaiting for the stranger to say something. But his patience was not lasting at all.
"What is it your doing here? Appears that you going to the village, nothing to see there so no point in wasting valuable time."
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 22:16:59 GMT -5
Different one he is. She would then simply take a hand off of the handle of her sword. She would breathe in deeply, her eyes closing. In a few seconds, she'd be sitting on a cloud, crosslegged. She was at his face level and she then answered. "I was simply running aimlessly when I happened to come apon you." She sat up straight and crossed her arms as she then asked him. "Why? What is your business for being here?" She'd notice the postion of his ears, if she tried that it'd look like as if she were stunned and as if her ears wanted to fly away. She'd feel her hair rest on her shoulders, and she'd blink some.
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 22:23:31 GMT -5
"I was resting at that village when some child ran up to be and begin to shout, his shouting resulted in the entire village to into panic. Hence the reason why you might of heard alot of shouting, also why I left. Can't rest when there is so much racket, don't you agree?"
He noticed her 'cloud' thing. But decided not to out do her by manipulating the air to make it appear as if he were actually flying. Instead he merely let a smirk plaster across pale lips.
"Anyways, it was nice meeting you, don't want to keep you too long."
With this he gave a swift nod and mounted Andras once again. The horse instantly beginning to shift those hoofs as they walked passed her. However they appeared to be in no hurry seeing as they went at a average walking pace. To him, strolling through the forest was peaceful enough. He would like to visit longer, but he figured she was busy or something of the sort.
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 22:29:31 GMT -5
She'd raise a brow at his leaving. "Going already?" She asked, she made her cloud go at the same rate the horse was going. She was laying long ways, on her side, her hand resting in her palm, legs together, while the other hand rested on her left leg. She would then answer his first question. "Always good to get some peace and quiet." She would sigh some, as she looked over towards the horse, then back towards him. "So, Samael, where are you headed?" Yes, she knew it was not a question to ask, and she knew the answer was not to her knowing, but might as well ask away anyway. She would wrinkle her nose again.
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 22:34:41 GMT -5
Suppose she wasn't busy at all, seeing as she was basically following him. He smiled in her direction, "I'm going to the nearest clearing, figure there should be a lake somewhere near." He had planned on bathing, but if she were coming then that was out of the question. After all he didn't want to be inappropriate infront of someone he'd just met. But give it a while, it won't take long for that part of his personality to kick in.
The sword of lust had begin pulsing, he glanced down towards it, hand resting on it's handle as eyes narrowed somewhat. But he simply attempted to ignore it. But this was proving to be a difficult task indeed since it kept pulsing nonstop. He nearly told it to stop but held it back, for it would appear him to be slightly insane. Or at least if he saw someone speaking to their sword he would believe them to be mentally off.
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 22:39:16 GMT -5
She'd raise a brow. "Ah, a lake, huh?" She would nod, maybe she could go for a nice swim or get a drink. Something of the sort. As she continued to follow him, she saw at how he began to act a bit strange? She would follow his gaze to his sword. Was it the sword that caused him to act like so? She would grip her sword, she wasn't thinking that his sword was strange, look at her's. It basically took over the mind of her father, making him a mad man. She would slightly chuckle at him and she then asked. "Sword trouble?"
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 22:43:16 GMT -5
The question wasn't surprising to hear, he didn't exactly want to answer her question. Suppose he could he just wouldn't tell her why the sword was acting as such. "Uh, yeah sword trouble alright..." His voice trailed of as he cursed under his breath as the sword begin to raddle in it's sheath. Those deep red pools narrowing instantly, "Damn you, just stop!" He hadn't meant to say it outloud, nor for the fact shout it out but what was done...was done. He absently rubbed the back of his head, those wolf-ish ears swaying some. "Sorry about that."
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 22:51:35 GMT -5
She would chuckle loudly when he said that it was 'sword trouble.' Like there was such a thing. She would look away, and look around. She was trying to find that lake, now becoming an obession. That's when she heard him shout. Her head would slowly turn, facing him. A brow raised, puzzled a bit. She could hear the sword shake in its sheath. She would nod her head slowly. "Your sword having a stick up, or is it just happy?" She would feel a breeze carry some of that long hair of her's from her shoulders.
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 22:58:03 GMT -5
He smirked slightly at what she said but it disappeared when the sword begin to force itself out of the sheath. He helped it by gripping the handle, pulling it out and chunking it out towards a near by tree blade first. It nearly going all teh way through. "I swear it has a personality of it's own." He glared at it for a moment as he shrugged it off and looked forward the path once again. The scent of water entering the air, which caused his smile to come back across his lips. The sword had managed to pull itself from the tree and had begin to circle Suzume. "It's called the sword of lust, it obviously finds you....attractive. Don't you feel lucky? A sword enjoys you company..." He smirked some what at this, but wished the sword would just calm down, he didn't want to mess with it for too long.
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Post by Suzume on May 5, 2007 23:04:56 GMT -5
She sat up on her cloud as she saw his sword circle her. "Sword of Lust you say? Hem, seems like your sword has good taste." She would smile at what she said. She looked at its sharpness, wasn't too blunt from what she could see. She examined it without laying a finger on it. Although, she was intrested, she would reach out and go towards its handle.
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Post by Samael on May 5, 2007 23:09:36 GMT -5
He hadn't payed much attention to her for his mind was focused mostly on the lake. However when out of the corner of his eye he spotted her reaching for the handle his eyes where on her completely. "Don't!" he had to say this fast, whether a full sentence or not as long as she didn't wield it then everything would be good. For if another person wield his sword they'd have lust towards him, in other words...they'd want him. In order to snap them out of that curse he'd have to hit them, literally and he wasn't in the mood of hitting a woman.
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