Post by Ninette De La Magnifique on Apr 13, 2011 13:56:30 GMT 8
Ginger Kawamaji: The young woman slowly stepped from the shadows, her long, tufted tail wrapped about herself as she gazed at the other, whispering softly. "I have missed our conversations... I always enjoyed trying to figure out just what was going on...." She smiled.
magnifique_harlequin: The Jesterette too, emerged from the Darkness; the claws of Darkness keeping a desperate hold on her petite form but soon releases with a thousand wicked whispers. "Do you now?" She continues as she came to a halt before the fury creature. "I wonder why.." The raspy tune floated around them; disembodied.
Ginger Kawamaji: Thoe large, fuzzy ears moved, and twitched as they attempted to follow the sound floating around them, sensory organs confused by the expectation of sound coming from the Jesterette, but only to come from somplace else. With a bit of mental concentration, senses were forced to align and calm. "Perhaps I am simply unwise... as it is quite dangerous to my spirit and physical form... perhaps the danger is simply exciting... or perhps.. I simply realize it is a puzzle I may never solve.. and so I may always enjoy it... for I will never reach it's end."
magnifique_harlequin: The swiftness lent by demonic means; finds the Jesterette now standing behind the fury one; hiding a snicker of sheer malice as an alabaster hand reaches out to hover over a fuzzy ear; slender digits pinching a sole strand of soft fur only to pull it malicously. "You talk to much.. dearling." And then there was laughter as the Jestette stepped to the side of the fury creature, sliding into view on her left. "But indeed you are right.. you have a knack of finding danger. Though I sense excitement rather than just fear.." She would end by blowing at the soft fur, causing it to float helplessly in the cold air.
Ginger Kawamaji: She had nearly finished the last bit of her words when she found that the Jesterette was no longer standing before her, though with only mortal senses, there was such an inconvenient delay in perception, and before she realized that the other was not standing behind her, she was struck by the acute and sharp sting of a single hair being removed from her ear, to which would follow a much delayed yelp, and a slight twitching of her form, though these two reactions came more from being startled than from the pain having any significance. Though sharp, such pains thankfully were quick to fade. "Well... usually.. risking one's life does involve a sense of excitement... afterall... if one were not seeking thrills, then one would be more inclined to run from danger, than to approach it in the shadows where one is much more vulnerable." A slight reddening appeared on the sides of her muzzle. <e>
magnifique_harlequin: The Jesterette too, emerged from the Darkness; the claws of Darkness keeping a desperate hold on her petite form but soon releases with a thousand wicked whispers. "Do you now?" She continues as she came to a halt before the fury creature. "I wonder why.." The raspy tune floated around them; disembodied.
Ginger Kawamaji: Thoe large, fuzzy ears moved, and twitched as they attempted to follow the sound floating around them, sensory organs confused by the expectation of sound coming from the Jesterette, but only to come from somplace else. With a bit of mental concentration, senses were forced to align and calm. "Perhaps I am simply unwise... as it is quite dangerous to my spirit and physical form... perhaps the danger is simply exciting... or perhps.. I simply realize it is a puzzle I may never solve.. and so I may always enjoy it... for I will never reach it's end."
magnifique_harlequin: The swiftness lent by demonic means; finds the Jesterette now standing behind the fury one; hiding a snicker of sheer malice as an alabaster hand reaches out to hover over a fuzzy ear; slender digits pinching a sole strand of soft fur only to pull it malicously. "You talk to much.. dearling." And then there was laughter as the Jestette stepped to the side of the fury creature, sliding into view on her left. "But indeed you are right.. you have a knack of finding danger. Though I sense excitement rather than just fear.." She would end by blowing at the soft fur, causing it to float helplessly in the cold air.
Ginger Kawamaji: She had nearly finished the last bit of her words when she found that the Jesterette was no longer standing before her, though with only mortal senses, there was such an inconvenient delay in perception, and before she realized that the other was not standing behind her, she was struck by the acute and sharp sting of a single hair being removed from her ear, to which would follow a much delayed yelp, and a slight twitching of her form, though these two reactions came more from being startled than from the pain having any significance. Though sharp, such pains thankfully were quick to fade. "Well... usually.. risking one's life does involve a sense of excitement... afterall... if one were not seeking thrills, then one would be more inclined to run from danger, than to approach it in the shadows where one is much more vulnerable." A slight reddening appeared on the sides of her muzzle. <e>