Quadda lowered her ears when she insulted. Her feelings have changed very quickly. Those sympathetic with overlapped with those for which the most likely exploded and attacked him and each other constantly repressing these feelings. She wanted to punish him, but another one would touch it sparked a wave of aggression, as discovered and she was through verbal exchanges and quite inaccurate when it hit, it often someone really hurt... She could choose words. "Shut up, asshole. Maybe I am curious cow, but I'm not chicken butt like you... Stuck it out of your back side as a very big awn... Where have you sat... huh?" she said finally offensively. Her wool pique was reflected just that pulled ears, chin slowly put on the neck and lips pursed. Overall, she looked like an inflated balloon.
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Her sudden outburst let his ears perk up again, slowly his head lifted up again and towards her, a big, croocked grin on his face. He didn't expect his words have this kind of impact on her, but obviously it amused him... suddenly his mood was lifted slightly. "Chicken butt..." he snickered, then burt with loughter for a moment. "Ah now...eeh... now you hit me to the core, my love...yes..." his tongue ran over his lips, while he tilted his head slightly, continued to grin down at her. "Was that all aimed at my eeh... backside now, yes? Your crazy talk made not much sense to me... " yes... it almost had been like talking with the Birdhead again... heh.. god old times.
For a moment his face grew thoughtfull... wondering where the feathered idiot would be...
... then he shook his head again.
Quadda bristled when he smiled at her. Suddenly loosened easily. "You're on your ass apparently never looked. And you should, who knows what among those hairs got there!" she snapped at him sharply.
The changes provoked in her a kind not mentioned excitement that did not allow her to release anything, even if it wanted to appease. Her body trembled at his gaze and smile. Re-offended pursed lips. "You are mad!" barked at him on. "You as made in the other world, or... or what?!" she said finally. She stood up heavily to her feet and remained standing. Sparkly purple eyes searched for his eyes behind his glasses. Stamped her foot back as her body a wave of adrenaline and would it be unlocked.
The more the doe bristled, the more the white seemed to calm down... and the more amused grew the look on his face. He rarely was concerned when someone tried to aim for his looks with offences... this was in fact one of the last things that could hurt him anymore.
"Mad you call me?" his voice sweet now. "You are the one, that eeh... goes mad about one little word, 'cow'. Not me, yes?" he snickered, streightened up a little, but stayed sitting where he was. Her last sentence let his head fall aside again, eyes narrowing once more. "What are you talking about?" he asked, calm again... but a different calm. Not amused, but lurking.
Quadda sharply tightened and fume shouted. It was a loud high-pitched voice that vented all the pent-up energy and especially emotions that made her Jack was able in a short time, and in a word cause. "You really stunk!" she snapped at him again and shivered. She did not know why the fumes. "Firstly, I do not even know what 'cow' is... Secondly, it sounds silly... Thirdly, offends me a lot! I'm not on these words from foreign languages ??used to, I do not know if this word has something there! Do not tell me there, you chicken butt, or the hair - or feathers, or what ever you got there - tearing it off!!!" she yelled.
The grin in his face widened again when the doe burst once more. The more she fell into her fit, the more she reminded him of that certain other of his past. If the two where really as alike as they seemed to be.. then this could be funny... and annoying at the same time. He started to tremble as well, though for him it was the fact he had to surpress laughter and chuckles. "Don't even.. know... what... it means... and... still bursts..." finally he couldn't hold back anymore and burst with laughter. He rolled onto his sight while his laughter echoed over the water.
He was aware, that she may could charge at him any time, but he couldn't care for that now... her tantrum amused him too much... and also... it wasn't like he was affraid of pain or injuries anyways.
Quadda watched his laughter. She felt embarrassed, insulted, embarrassed. It all blended in it like chocolate cocktail... "That's enough!" she exclaimed, after a moment, in an attempt to settle his laughter, although she had the urge to laugh. Finally went to him and caught his ear and squeezed really tight. Waved her legs in an attempt to hit him in the back. While she clutched his ear in her teeth, slowly turned around its axis, so that he stood by and could handle him better. For a moment let go of his ear. "Shut up, already! Stop laughing!" she screamed at him, while her voice trembled.
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The sudden pain in his ear let him scream, but right after that the scream blended in with the laughter again. More in reflex than to avoid more pain for it. A kick hit him in the back, made his laughter broke strangely for a moment. When she let go off his ear he shook his head, the laughter now an uncontrolled chuckle. Still it was the pain that let him calm, not her words.
He lifted his head once more, showed her another mocking grin. "So touchy.... hehe.... so so... touchy...." he said between two chuckles. "What..eeh.. what happens.. hehehe If I don't stop..? Hehehe... makes me courious now, yes?"
Quadda screamed like a little girl and jumped after him. She bit him roughly into the neck and began to push it down with all her strength. There was rather desperate to show their superiority by force, as it was taught in another world, but it finally gave up. She decided to tease him what bothered him most...
She stand up to her feet, leaned her knees on his back. "Oh... I'm suddenly so... sick... I guess... Aaahhww..." Quadda rolled her eyes and relaxed legs, while she fell with her full weight on his back. She closed her eyes and relaxed and completely inhibited the breath. She did not move and stayed in an oddly stiff position, chest and head on his back.
((The deer jack just got in a fight with in the forest? |D xD))
The bite into his neck let him scream again, allthough the wide grin stayed on his face, though as soon as she landed on his back his body tensed and he froze in place. For a moment there was no movement, besides a tremble that ran through his muscles in constant waves. "Go down." he said, a sudden, strange tone in his voice. If she would have seen his face, she would notice that it was suddenly empty... and like stone. Not one hint of a smile or a grin anymore.
Quadda do not respond. Finally stopped laughing, and she won... The corners of her mouth twitched as she wanted this time triumphant laugh. She was silent for a few minutes before taking a deep breath and gently wipe the face in his fur. "If you're so pleasantly hard," muttered stupor. It took her a moment too lax muscles in motion and eventually rebounded sharply from him and fell to her knees a few inches away from him. "So that's it. I won! I knew that me and you do not have too strong a weakness to it that you could hide it!" she said with a hint of pride, and so looked. She had a sincere joy of myself, but on the other hand it should not. She slowly stood up and took a few steps away from him, before she lying down again and closed her eyes.
Maybe she looked a little scared. But she was really nice on his back, she nearly fell asleep... His meanness was perhaps what impressed her. He had something else in the neighborhood lacked, something in himself, what called her, and beckoned like a siren voice sailors... Swallowed. Then again, shaking her head.
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I see. So yeah. I'm afraid that I will not be able to respond. xD
The white stayed where he was after she had left his back, frozen in place for a moment... his eyes deaf to her words. He was tangled up in his own mind, fighting down screams, anger and panic. The only movement now was a slight but constant headshake. When she had settled down, he finally jumped up to his feet, turning quickly and making a fast step towards the sitting doe. In front of her he reared up, kicking out... aiming for her face.
Quadda did not realize that it came under attack. It was all too fast, and yet saw everything in slow film. Ears betrayed the movement, she just lifted her head in a futile understanding that it flies against attack from his side. Unfortunately reacted in time. She tried to rise up and attack rose only partially after the front of the neck and chest. Gagged after the intervention and forced the rear legs to lift.
Ultimately, however, stood against him. She lowered her ears. Scarlet eyes sparkled, this time differently than before. Her whole body shook as all the muscles tightened, her eyes opened wide, and plunged them into the places where he had his eyes. Against him started. She used the power of the hind legs and threw herself against him. Few jumps, which overcame the distance between him and her, bump into his left shoulder. Other minions are trying to push him aside into a corner. Her small body partially blocked one of his front leg on which she rested all her weight and she pushed her back.
"I'll kill you if you immediately calm down!" she screamed, but it sounded more like a successful girls scream panic.
He had awaited a reaction, so he wasn't hit unprepared this time.... instead of trying to doge the attack he started to move with it, let her push him, and circled out of the movement in the same time. For that he took the impact into his shoulder... thanks to his moving it wasn't enough to cause and damage, just a painful bruise, that propably would spread its true impact later this day, making him limp for a while.
"And I kill you if you ever put your dirty corpse on my back again." he growled in a deep voice, after another circling and steps away from her and out of her reach. He faced her again, his face still like stone, eyes locked on her his whole body trembling with tension, rage and beeing ready for another attack or dodge . Two small tines peeked through his white hair now, almost like the horns of a goat.
Quadda stopped and she stepped back from him and straddled. Her legs were shaking and she tried to catch her breath. Jack was against it after all just a little larger and ever was a man who in these moments had built body. Slowly she raised her head and looked at him with a sly smile. "But... I've died a few times, I practically had the dirty corpse fell on your back." she said, amused and ears pricked up carefully and took a few steps toward him and silently studied him.
The look didn't vanish from his face, and as she moved closer he couldn't hoold back another animalistic growl as a warning to her to come closer.
The doe propably would never understand what she just had did to him, even if he had the wish to explain to her. The feeling of restrains cutting into his skin, the sharp, clinical smell that now was filling his nostrils again. He spat out to the ground, to get rid of that bad taste that came with it again....
...and yet nothing of this was real...
He started to chuckle again after this realization. A nervous chuckle.
The white shook his head again, it seemed like he was looking through her now, at something or someone else. "Never do that again..." he grinned again, but this time it looked off. "...no one stays dead in this place..." he then added, his thoughts seemingly as off as his grin.
Quadda cleared her throat. He hit her hard enough and now her skin beneath passable stroke of his hoof, pinching. Although it was not a gentle smile, but it worked nicely, after this brief attack. Her body shook. "When you kiss me, I really will not do it again, I promise you in the name of the god of war," she smiled at him, amused, and winked at him, a little playfully.
When everything is seemingly calm, bent her head to her chest, her lips gently to coat clutched and tugged gently. In her lips remained small puff of dark, partly bloodied coat, she spat and dropped to the ground. This is how slowly discovered the fact that his feet after all was successful. She did not know how but it gets down to the hair and neck, and so continued to remove loose hair on the chest. On her lips remained a few drops of her own blood. Sometimes she looked up to check where is Jack. And if he tried on a whim attack or otherwise harm her.
The white let out another growl, the tines on his head staring to grow further, splitting for the first time, now giving away that they would form antler soon... He spat out again, this time in despise, then he turned around, started to walk off, his ears turned back at her, ready to jump around again at the slightest hint of movement behind his back.
In the back of his head the voice was screaming again, wasn't to stop even with the most violent headshake, slowly his mind sank into chaos again.... he knew that doe would trigger of the worst with her words. He wouldn't care if she had been male...or carying an animal-face...
... but it was the face of a woman he would do his worst to.... and he already had done enough.
Quadda lifted her head and listened. She looked back into his body and slowly climbed to his head. She shook and spit coat before he gently licked the blood from her lips. Oddly enough, that his coolness, his detachment, numbness, hidden fears, his rage, his strenght... all her heart strangely warmed again and it provoked strong feeling of sympathy. She did not speak, just looked at him and she smiled. "Too bad such as you, no more," she sighed to herself and eased back foot. Apparently while still waiting for the turn, but not counting on...
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She was right to not count on that. Tensed, awaiting her to jump into his back each time he slowly walked off. He would head for his favourite place... the altar... or to seek solitute at the two rocks in the birtch...
... maybe he would stop to beat of his rage into some trees first... he wasn't sure yet.
She wanted to be near him for a little longer, but she felt that it was enough for today. Nevertheless remained somewhere in the vicinity, mainly due to safety, especially when everything is dark. Her smile faded and she looked at him sometimes as a temple for safety and security before hid somewhere where perhaps her enemies coming nights only, not visiting...
I dun think I told you this before, but I love your character. *-* He seems so unique in his own smart-ass way xD and your art is absolutely awesome. :3
Y'know, for the entire buttbumping session (that totally didn't happen, of course) I could only think of them going "En guarde!" whilst their tails duked it out.
Quadda lowered her ears when
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// My paaaageeee! >: D
Her sudden outburst let his
"Chicken butt..." he snickered, then burt with loughter for a moment. "Ah now...eeh... now you hit me to the core, my love...yes..." his tongue ran over his lips, while he tilted his head slightly, continued to grin down at her. "Was that all aimed at my eeh... backside now, yes? Your crazy talk made not much sense to me... " yes... it almost had been like talking with the Birdhead again... heh.. god old times.
For a moment his face grew thoughtfull... wondering where the feathered idiot would be...
... then he shook his head again.
Quadda bristled when he
The changes provoked in her a kind not mentioned excitement that did not allow her to release anything, even if it wanted to appease. Her body trembled at his gaze and smile. Re-offended pursed lips. "You are mad!" barked at him on. "You as made in the other world, or... or what?!" she said finally. She stood up heavily to her feet and remained standing. Sparkly purple eyes searched for his eyes behind his glasses. Stamped her foot back as her body a wave of adrenaline and would it be unlocked.
The more the doe bristled,
"Mad you call me?" his voice sweet now. "You are the one, that eeh... goes mad about one little word, 'cow'. Not me, yes?" he snickered, streightened up a little, but stayed sitting where he was. Her last sentence let his head fall aside again, eyes narrowing once more. "What are you talking about?" he asked, calm again... but a different calm. Not amused, but lurking.
Quadda sharply tightened and
(sorry for the delay again
The grin in his face widened again when the doe burst once more. The more she fell into her fit, the more she reminded him of that certain other of his past. If the two where really as alike as they seemed to be.. then this could be funny... and annoying at the same time. He started to tremble as well, though for him it was the fact he had to surpress laughter and chuckles. "Don't even.. know... what... it means... and... still bursts..." finally he couldn't hold back anymore and burst with laughter. He rolled onto his sight while his laughter echoed over the water.
He was aware, that she may could charge at him any time, but he couldn't care for that now... her tantrum amused him too much... and also... it wasn't like he was affraid of pain or injuries anyways.
Quadda watched his laughter.
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You've been delayed? I did not notice. o.O
((well because of that red
The sudden pain in his ear let him scream, but right after that the scream blended in with the laughter again. More in reflex than to avoid more pain for it. A kick hit him in the back, made his laughter broke strangely for a moment. When she let go off his ear he shook his head, the laughter now an uncontrolled chuckle. Still it was the pain that let him calm, not her words.
He lifted his head once more, showed her another mocking grin. "So touchy.... hehe.... so so... touchy...." he said between two chuckles. "What..eeh.. what happens.. hehehe If I don't stop..? Hehehe... makes me courious now, yes?"
// Red boy? Lol, who, what?
Quadda screamed like a little girl and jumped after him. She bit him roughly into the neck and began to push it down with all her strength. There was rather desperate to show their superiority by force, as it was taught in another world, but it finally gave up. She decided to tease him what bothered him most...
She stand up to her feet, leaned her knees on his back. "Oh... I'm suddenly so... sick... I guess... Aaahhww..." Quadda rolled her eyes and relaxed legs, while she fell with her full weight on his back. She closed her eyes and relaxed and completely inhibited the breath. She did not move and stayed in an oddly stiff position, chest and head on his back.
((The deer jack just got in a
The bite into his neck let him scream again, allthough the wide grin stayed on his face, though as soon as she landed on his back his body tensed and he froze in place. For a moment there was no movement, besides a tremble that ran through his muscles in constant waves. "Go down." he said, a sudden, strange tone in his voice. If she would have seen his face, she would notice that it was suddenly empty... and like stone. Not one hint of a smile or a grin anymore.
Quadda do not respond.
Maybe she looked a little scared. But she was really nice on his back, she nearly fell asleep... His meanness was perhaps what impressed her. He had something else in the neighborhood lacked, something in himself, what called her, and beckoned like a siren voice sailors... Swallowed. Then again, shaking her head.
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I see. So yeah.
The white stayed where he was
Quadda did not realize that
Ultimately, however, stood against him. She lowered her ears. Scarlet eyes sparkled, this time differently than before. Her whole body shook as all the muscles tightened, her eyes opened wide, and plunged them into the places where he had his eyes. Against him started. She used the power of the hind legs and threw herself against him. Few jumps, which overcame the distance between him and her, bump into his left shoulder. Other minions are trying to push him aside into a corner. Her small body partially blocked one of his front leg on which she rested all her weight and she pushed her back.
"I'll kill you if you immediately calm down!" she screamed, but it sounded more like a successful girls scream panic.
He had awaited a reaction, so
"And I kill you if you ever put your dirty corpse on my back again." he growled in a deep voice, after another circling and steps away from her and out of her reach. He faced her again, his face still like stone, eyes locked on her his whole body trembling with tension, rage and beeing ready for another attack or dodge . Two small tines peeked through his white hair now, almost like the horns of a goat.
Quadda stopped and she
The look didn't vanish from
The doe propably would never understand what she just had did to him, even if he had the wish to explain to her. The feeling of restrains cutting into his skin, the sharp, clinical smell that now was filling his nostrils again. He spat out to the ground, to get rid of that bad taste that came with it again....
...and yet nothing of this was real...
He started to chuckle again after this realization. A nervous chuckle.
The white shook his head again, it seemed like he was looking through her now, at something or someone else. "Never do that again..." he grinned again, but this time it looked off.
"...no one stays dead in this place..." he then added, his thoughts seemingly as off as his grin.
Quadda cleared her throat. He
When everything is seemingly calm, bent her head to her chest, her lips gently to coat clutched and tugged gently. In her lips remained small puff of dark, partly bloodied coat, she spat and dropped to the ground. This is how slowly discovered the fact that his feet after all was successful. She did not know how but it gets down to the hair and neck, and so continued to remove loose hair on the chest. On her lips remained a few drops of her own blood. Sometimes she looked up to check where is Jack. And if he tried on a whim attack or otherwise harm her.
The white let out another
In the back of his head the voice was screaming again, wasn't to stop even with the most violent headshake, slowly his mind sank into chaos again.... he knew that doe would trigger of the worst with her words. He wouldn't care if she had been male...or carying an animal-face...
... but it was the face of a woman he would do his worst to.... and he already had done enough.
Quadda lifted her head and
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She was right to not count on that. Tensed, awaiting her to jump into his back each time he slowly walked off. He would head for his favourite place... the altar... or to seek solitute at the two rocks in the birtch...
... maybe he would stop to beat of his rage into some trees first... he wasn't sure yet.
((Suddenly, night.))
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Also, are you watching?
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She wanted to be near him for a little longer, but she felt that it was enough for today. Nevertheless remained somewhere in the vicinity, mainly due to safety, especially when everything is dark. Her smile faded and she looked at him sometimes as a temple for safety and security before hid somewhere where perhaps her enemies coming nights only, not visiting...
I always watch the forest
To be honest i only noticed it got night because of a sudden owl-scream.
I noticed, when I looked in
Oh God, it's a great design!
hello hello ^^ and thank you
your's where the fawn in the corner there, right?
...apologiez for him leaving, it got too crowded for him xD
Yes, she's mine x) no problem
no problem ;D
well, still nice too meet
and me too c:
Pfft, feel free to leave the
I'll be afk for a bit anyways, so she won't wake up in a while. ^^'
aah we just made ourselves
ahahah I turned ya into a
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*just now saw your post*
haha yesss a boootiful squirrel <3 thanks for that spamming fun, btw! xD
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I dun think I told you this
Tracking~
Aww.. thank you
*waves at rikkachan* 'ello there.
Suddenly it didn't work
^Same here. 8|
yeees i have the same problem
*flips tables*
edit: i try to restart
edit: snow? Maybe you should try to restart too, we can't contact you either |D
Oh, okay, will do. xD
retrack
Track. c:
hello 8D
He's so complex. Tracking
Tracking this.
heh ... yes.... sometimes a
thank you ^^
oh. he is so interesting and
like this guy so much ..
oh hai there ~thank you
....I have evidence of that
"Oh do you, yes? Hardly
Y'know, for the entire
xDD Of course (if it had
Of course (if it had happened) it would be (have been) another kind of fighting. yes. totally manly and stuff.