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Post by drifter on Jun 15, 2013 21:34:59 GMT -5
Project Caliver
The vacation that the Calivers' had taken had been long enough. But at the same time it just went by too quickly.
The island that the male had visited had been his first taste of what lay outside the Veldt. Before, the outside world was pointless, meaningless, and simply contained those unworthy to call Meurtrier their home. Now returned, Project found he didn't want to be in the Veldt. Not yet anyway. There was something more he wanted. A restlessness that he just had to get away from once that raft hit the mainland. This foreign feeling he loathed but couldn't help to accept.
White paws came to a halt while a green gaze moved lethargically across the terrain ahead. Pro would return to the territory before he could be missed. A few faces had already disappeared so what could one more hurt? Ears flattened for a moment before perking up to full attention. After feeling he was alone from anything dangerous, the male seated himself, tail wrapping around him loosely.
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Post by Avian on Jun 16, 2013 3:23:48 GMT -5
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Kimiko Bloom Crimson
Fairly large and bulky for a female were adjectives to describe the coal-coated ess that swooshed through the air. She was looking for her brother but had no specific clue of where to look for him. That was why she'd taken to her wings to cover more ground faster than she'd manage by paws. Her blood red eyes gazed down systematically at every corner to find her lost brother, but instead of her brother, they found Project. The coal-coated decended and landed by the blonde-maned. "What are you doing so far away from home?" she chirped. Cut straight to the case again as usual.
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Post by Caylis on Jun 16, 2013 6:40:56 GMT -5
CAYLIS
Blue eyes gleamed with interest as Caylis made her way through the Savannah, she wished to talk to Brynneth Sulliveri and search for her. Meurtrier needed her desperately, more likely everyone that have disappeared and she was desperate as anyone else were. Reno.. Najisi.. Brynneth.. Lothaire. What happened to them all? she wondered. The other reason was she wanted to stay away from Meur because of the guilt.. she was to leave Meurtrier for a while and she hated to leave her family.. her pride behind but she had to accomplish the dream. If she failed, she would return to Meurtrier and apologize.
Cay noticed Kimiko Bloom Crimson and Project Caliver.. one of Cassius's siblings.. she sighed. Cassius now was in her head and she knew that Cassius would never hear her out anymore... Damn it! she hissed under her breath. She chuckled at the two. "I assume you two are looking for adventure? Looking for the missing ones? I know I am." she said with a brow raised, hiding her other reasons.
JASPER IBLISI
Greens scanned the area to find two strangers and... his eyes widened, claws digging into the ground. No, it couldn't be! He growled at the black and white figure, Caylis.. she was the one who caused all the trouble his old pride had to go through! And who were those two with her? Buddies? He snorted in contempt at Caylis, like his father always said; 'Don't judge those unless you know them well.' He nodded and slowly made his way. "I.. don't mean to interrupt but you are awfully close to the Gespenster border. I am Jasper Iblisi.. a member of Gespenster as you might know. I'm just here in case you aren't a threat.." he said, looking to Caylis with cold eyes. [/color]
Caylis wrinkled her nose in disgust, Jasper as a member of another pride?!? HAH! Good, he had given up on his pathetic, old and destroyed pride. Though she said nothing, greens and blues locked together.
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Post by drifter on Jun 17, 2013 15:41:48 GMT -5
Project Caliver
Faded black fur prickled down the male's spine as a voice reached his ears. For such a large creature how could this female be so damn quiet? Forest greens slid to meet her crimsons. Slightly they narrowed. Again this 'ess was so to the point. Not that Project minded, if she was going to talk to him then she might as well make it sweet and simple.
Yet, the male only answered her question with another. "Are you following me?" His voice was so, monotone. But again, he didn't mind. For anything else was said between the two, another approached. And then another. At least Caylis he knew. This agitated him. He had come out here to get away from the pride not have it trail after him bit by bit. No ill words were given to either female. His attentions now settled on this Iblisi. Unknown. Foreign. A danger. The Caliver son now stood, his ears erect and tail lashing. Clearly there was tension between the stranger and Caylis. Whatever it was, Project had no interests in.
Gaze slipped to Kimi, as if asking if she had any idea. Slowly Project directed his words toward Jasper. "I was aware of a pride nearby. Hence why I am here and not there. I'm not daft. And I am no threat." As per usual his tone came off as rude.
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Post by Avian on Jun 17, 2013 17:25:03 GMT -5
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Kimiko Bloom Crimson
The ess titlted her head, "No?" she shrugged. "I'm simply looking for a missing member. My brother actually.. It's like looking for a needle out here but you never know who you might bump into." Kimiko gazed over to the two others. The female mentioned the missing ones. Kimiko was appearently not the only one on a journey to find them. The male said something about a pride, Gespenter? She'd never heard of it and switched her gaze back to Project. Her crimsons met his greens. "You never answered my question".
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Post by kahara on Jun 27, 2013 7:42:07 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST
[/i] Greeted Zeit as he counted those whom were not of his pride. Four of them. His attention turned back to the others. "Did I hear right? You're looking for some lost friends, or family?"[/ul][/blockquote] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][bg=000000]
KEJETHAN CRIMSON
Editing - Kahara
"I'm Speaking!" | I'm thinking.
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Post by drifter on Jun 27, 2013 16:44:32 GMT -5
Project Caliver
Yes, the missing members. Pro left the strange male and Caylis to their business. Ears rotated back then slowly forward again. Before he could say anything else she again inquired toward her earlier question. A simple huff was given and greens snapped toward another approacher. Though his focus now set on the brown lion, Project mumbled something along the lines of "Just wondering around."
This new male clearly knew the other unknown male. Yet this new one held a certain air of being in charge. Something Pro was all to familiar with from his father. A leader perhaps.
This fact set off something in the black male that transformed him into all business. A quick glimpse was shot toward another body, one that he vaguely remembered could be placed as a Jasper relative of some sort."We by no means meant to intrude onto other's land. We are from a pride proudly named Meurtrier. Perhaps you have heard of it through its overly well known founder Dante Donovan?" He waited for no responses, eager to finish all this talking. And you would be right. A few of our members have vanished without warning. Something, I assume, you could understand urgency over. Some of us are in search of their where a bouts."
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Post by Avian on Jun 28, 2013 5:11:25 GMT -5
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Kimiko Bloom Crimson
Another approached them. He seemed to be a friend of Jasper. Kimiko remained put where she stood and just observed. He had obviously heard some of what was previously said cause he mentioned fragments of what was previously said about lost friends and family.
Her optics switched from the brown male to someone landing. Another member from Meurtrier? Had he been trailing her? Kimiko sent a questioning look in his direction. Her audits flicked to focus on Project's statements and she turned to brown male. "What he said".
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Post by Caylis on Jun 28, 2013 5:47:15 GMT -5
Jasper now looked at Kimiko and Project with an awe gaze. "Ah! I heard stories when I was young about the legendary Dante Donovan! He is an amazing figure.. even though I am not from your parts.. Dante is known well." he nodded in respect. "Ah, those stories are brilliant to hear." he said, looking over to his lord. "M'lord Zeitgeist." he said with a bow. Turning to the Meurtrians, he nodded. "Well, that I understand. You DO have a right to search about. After all, this is a urgent matter for you, Meurtrierans." he said before turning to Zeitgeist. "Anything you may ask, m'lord." he said with a nod to all of them in respect.
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Post by kahara on Jun 28, 2013 10:32:42 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST
[/i] His tone was not dismissive, though it was clear that he wasn't nearly as interested in the tales of Dante or the prides surrounding him. He did, after all, have his own pride and history. "Jasper." Was all he said, his tone firmer than usual. Then Zeitgeist's gaze fell on the Meurtrians. "I have not heard of, scented nor seen any pass near here that look like nor smell like you all. Though perhaps descriptions would better aid me in informing you if I should have seen someone go by. Nevertheless.." He evaluated each of them with his careful gaze. "I don't suppose this is a proper search party? In which case, you're all doing this of your own accord and there is no search party.. leader, so to say?"[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Jun 30, 2013 19:31:46 GMT -5
Project Caliver
Green's kept their locked gaze on Zeitgeist. Face emotionless; posture indifferent yet confident. Professional, predatory, strong. Project was product of his pride, behavior practically brain washed into him.
A confirming nod was given to the dominants wonderings of Dax. The black coated male waited patiently for the other to finish before he began to speak. "To be honest, I doubt they would have came this far. So do not think your pride inadequate when it comes to detecting by passers. However, descriptions could not hurt. There were three males and two females that I am aware of." A glimpse was passed between his fellow pride-mates for they knew more about who was gone. He had, after all, been absent. "Two males were winged. One quite large and red. The other winged one his brother, lighter shade of red. And the last male slim and white. As for the females, one is brown while the other is gray." A lash was given from his tail as he paused momentarily. "For their safety, and for our own reasons, I would prefer not to give you names.." Eyes slightly narrowed but only for a second. "Does it matter that we have no "search party leader"? The fact that some of our members is missing seems of importance enough." Those last few sentences came off as somewhat stern. As if he did not want questioned on that any further.
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Post by Avian on Jul 1, 2013 13:51:14 GMT -5
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Kimiko Bloom Crimson
Her blood red optics surveyed the nearby area while Jasper and Zeitgeist spoke. It was not until Project spoke that she turned her gaze back and locked her blood reds on Project. She listened quietly to what he had to say before she spoke; "How about less talking and more action?" she said and glimpsed over at the dominant stranger, "he got no information of interest to us. I think we're just wasting our time here, let's move on before we loose more daylight". Cut straight to the case again.
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Post by kahara on Jul 1, 2013 17:00:36 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST
[/i] He said to Project, then turned his gaze hard on the female. "What is action without a plan, and what is a plan without talk? Your friend here has confirmed that you are of no official search party. Any leader who has lead for long enough would send a search party with someone in charge, at the least. But you all lack any sort of direction." Zeitgeist flicked his tail and returned his gaze to Project. "Of that much I am positive. Now rather than disregarding someone who may be of help to you and your missing friends; why not utilize? Of course if you dare try to force me into this game of cat and mouse, I'll have none of it. On the topic of losing daylight," He turned his head back to Kimiko. "While I don't support pride members venturing off from their pride without their dominant knowing, I would also not leave you all to the dark. If you want to continue exploring these areas, you're welcomed to my home under the conditions you all accept to behave." His gaze was stern and confident; but welcoming and honest. The dominant demonic knew what it was to lose someone. Not under the same circumstances, but he knew something of the sort; deep in his eyes it lay there. Secrets he kept to himself.[/ul][/blockquote] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][bg=000000]
KEJETHAN CRIMSON
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"I'm Speaking!" | I'm thinking.
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Post by drifter on Jul 1, 2013 20:22:09 GMT -5
Project Caliver
An ear flicked toward the coal 'ess. Claws slightly dug into the dirt. It took all his self control to not slap her across the face or in the least snap at her. Instead his head slowly moved to face her, his pupils in tight narrow slits. It was clear he was wanting her to shut the hell up. True it was four against two and the odds were in their favor, but who knew if this male had back up waiting in the shadows. It was because of this that he had not just simply ignored Zeitgeist.
Quickly his attentions were back on the Demonic. He listened silently before nodding that he understood. "Forgive her. We've come a bit of a long way. And it's apparent the wrong way at that. So I'm sure you can understand the aggravation we are starting to feel. As for our leader sending out official search parties; we are a very large pride and our leader comes from a long line, we are brought up and trained roughly. A lot is expected from us. Lord Funeral holds high expectations of his follows. Which also comes with doing things without being verbally told. Taking charge and taking care of each other and our high numbers." Now he was talking out his ass but in a way it was true. Either way, he was making for a good liar. "In any case." He continued. "I suppose we will look around bit more. Just in case. And I assure you that we will be on our best behavior." Upon saying best a glimpse was shot toward Kimiko.
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Post by Avian on Jul 4, 2013 15:14:37 GMT -5
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Kimiko Bloom Crimson
The hard gaze from Zeitgeist made her blood reds narrow in anger. She didn't need a lecture, especially not from a stranger. She prepared some a sour lecture in return but Kejethan's cough distracted her. Her optics slit from Zeitgest to Kejethan and over to Project. All seemed to favour Zeitgeist's statement over hers and then Project tried to cover her "mistake"? The coal 'ess hissed, her pupils couldn't go more narrow than this, but she took her time to listen to what Project. 'best behaviour'? Kimiko rushed closer to him and stuck her muzzle up in his face; "I thought you were on my side?!" she hissed before she made a sudden turn and prepared to take off without giving the blonde male a change to reply, or Zeitgeist for that matter. Her crimson wings exented and she soon ascended to the sky to leave the party. She'd probably land not far from them, but out of eyesight.
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