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Post by Yasu on Jul 26, 2007 9:31:18 GMT -5
Madoka appeared on the beach with his hands in his jacket pockets and his white hair strewn across his vision. The demon's pale face looked down at the not as pale sand, but his dark eyes not seeing anything. He was lost in another daydream, thinking about random thoughts that were destined to be forgotten about until the next cycle. Just another recovering moment. Feeling the warm climate, Madoka slid out of his gray jacket and dropped it onto the beach floor. His loose, thin shirt was quickly captured by the wind as it swirled around his skinny figure. Falling back first onto the beach, the tired man stared up at the bright sky, watching the clouds move past fairly quickly.
ooc: Amamie...your turn...^_^
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Post by mayu on Jul 27, 2007 0:25:40 GMT -5
Kuro Walked slowly up the beach with his hands tightly wrapped around him. His blue eyes wondered in each direction taking in all the color and scenery that his thinking mind was missing. As he stopped for a moment, his eyes darted toward a small curled shell. As he picked it up, a small crab popped out to surpise him. Kuro let out a shreek and dropped the hermit crabb as well as its' home onto the sand. He quickly started walking for a few moments until he got to a rock that was flat enough to be a bed. His eye's looked one way then the other and kuro layed down on the rock and closed his eyes, hoping that sleep would take him.
Ooc: Now it it your turn Yasu.. ^-^!
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Post by Yasu on Jul 27, 2007 8:46:47 GMT -5
Noticing a new presence, the demon sat up and look around. A boy met his gaze, a sleeping boy. Madoka had hoped he'd be alone as he slept, but maybe he would just have to wait some other time. The thought of depriving his body of anymore sleep gave him a nauseating feeling in his stomach. He needed rest more desperately than ever. That rescue stunt he had pulled earlier drained him dry. He needed to take a chance. Lying back down onto the soft sand, the man reluctantly relaxed and closed his eyes, falling into the dream world within moments.
ooc: Hey Amamie...is there a character profile on this Kuro yet?...
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Post by mayu on Jul 27, 2007 10:52:51 GMT -5
Kuro's cat ears picked up a weird sound from up the beach that made him open one eye in it's direction. Sitting up, Kuro Stretched his arms and threw his legs over the side of the rock. His hands went to his neck and pulled off the bandage. A giant gash across his neck glowed a bright red and orange, saying that the gash was recent. He flinched as his hand ran down the gash. Removing another bandage from his shirt, he quickly redressed his wound and started walking toward the sound down the beach.
Ooc: Yup I have.. ^-^!
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Post by Yasu on Jul 27, 2007 11:15:17 GMT -5
Madoka awoke easily from his slumber, not yet deeply sleeping. Hearing the sounds that had awoke him, the demon sat still and listened. Footsteps. Maybe the other guy had discovered him as well. Realizing this, Madoka sat up and looked around, back in the direction he had seen the Hanyou. The white-haired man hadn't known what the creature was, but noticed he looked more like a human. And plus he was in htis odd world unlike his own, so of course there were to be different inhabitants. The sckly-looking man stood and faced the direction in which the footstep were coming from, awaiting the company with his hands in his jacket pockets.
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Post by mayu on Jul 27, 2007 14:13:36 GMT -5
Kuro dropped his hands to his sides and kicked a near by rock into the water. His eyes followed the sound that it made then he looked back in front of him. The beach was so wide and colorless to him. Nothing screamed out to him. His eyes dared from side to side until they noticed a figure standing in front of him half way across the beach. Kuro's ears stood straight up and his tail started to twitch, telling him not to go any further. Wrapping his thin bandaged arms around him, he ignored it and walked further ahead.
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Post by Yasu on Jul 28, 2007 7:07:45 GMT -5
Beginning to walk to the other as well, Madoka figured he'd save his company some trouble with the walking. Reaching a close enough distance to the man to talk without yelling, the demon waved. "Hey. How are you?" He asked with a kind yet monotone voice. It's not like he meant to seem this dreary with his looks and actions and all, it was just a habit.
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Post by mayu on Jul 28, 2007 8:24:14 GMT -5
Kuro tighten his arms around hijm as he noticed the figure was getting closer. His eyes darted from the strangers feet all the way to his face and back. HE didn't look to dangerious but he wasn't going to take any chances like the last time. The scene from his last encounter blew by his eyes and he looked down at the ground. " Hio," he said softly " I'm living, how are you?"
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Post by Yasu on Jul 28, 2007 8:32:10 GMT -5
Madoka didn't expect such an answer, but nodded just before he held out his hand. "And I am just as well." He replied, his stone-like eyes staring at the Hanyou through the his contrasting hair. Every now and then a little wind would move his hair from his sight, but most of the time one could rarely see his eyes. Times like now. The sickly-looking man continued watching the other, taking note on the ears and tail. He's never really seen anything such as that.
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Post by mayu on Jul 28, 2007 8:42:28 GMT -5
Kuro released one of his bandaged hands from his side and gentaly slipped his hand into his companions. The small glimpse of those eyes threw chills Down Kuro's spine and he shook the mans hand. His eyes' comtinues to dart from the man's eyes to the mans hands, the idea of being struck slipped into his mind and his body began to slowly shake.
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Post by Yasu on Jul 28, 2007 8:47:40 GMT -5
Feeling the quivering of the other through their handshake, Madoka blinked and asked, "You okay?" With a hint of concern in his tone. He also had realized the bandages Kuro wore. Had he been injured or are they just for show? He met a few characters that had linen around their hands and feet for protection when fighting, too. Was this one like that? If he was talking to himself, Madoka would have shook his head by now. No, he seems too gentle to be a fighter. Maybe he was attacked.
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Post by mayu on Jul 28, 2007 8:59:31 GMT -5
A scared looked popped bup onto Kuro's face as he looked into Madoka's face. Quickly retreating his small hand back around his body, he nodded his head slowly and started to back away with out his eyes leaving his companions face. As he moved backwards, he tripped over a rock and fell. His body turned around and his arms quickly realease from his sides and he quickly recovered into a front flip. He then looked back as his companion and the back at his hand, who's badage had fallen off. Bright recent gashes and scratched showed on his arm.
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Post by Yasu on Jul 28, 2007 9:06:31 GMT -5
Madoka had stepped forward as a reaction in a halted attempt to catch the falling creature. After stopping himself, he glanced at Kuro's injuries, but was sure not to stare. His suspicion of a recent attack only heightened after the sight. And plus, the other didn't seem too interested in talking about it. Was it something personal or is his pride hurt? Asking himself this, the demon reached out to pick up the fallen bandage, sand encrusting a good portion of it. "Now I don't think this is going to help you much, now is it?" He stated as he examined the cloth. Looking back up at Kuro, his watched him, keeping ready for the possible next time he tripped.
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Post by mayu on Jul 28, 2007 9:21:26 GMT -5
Kuro glanced at the man then pulled out more cloth from his clothes and wrapped his hand quickly. His eyes stayed glues to Madoka as he moved forward to retrieve the fallen cloth. Reaching out his hand to the cloth, His eyes looked scare and confused by a man with the scent of a demon was being nice to him. All demons could tell that he was a hanyou and would beat him, leaving gashes and scars on his body before he could escape. Quickly grabbing the cloth his eyes darted from Madoka's face to the ground. "thank you," He whispered.
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Post by Yasu on Jul 30, 2007 8:32:31 GMT -5
Still staring at the one in front of him, Madoka noticed there was a different feeling when he was around him, a feeling that seemed to intensify when Kuro got closer, but Madoka paid it no mind. After the hanyou had repossession of his used bandage, the demon smirked a little. "You're welcome." He replied calmly. "Had any welcome company lately?" The white-haired one had noticed Kuro's strange distrust in him, and didn't like to leave that feeling in the air when they departed. And plus, those wounds were not something to look passed. What if he needed a little help until they healed?
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Post by takakaratatsu on Aug 3, 2007 23:59:46 GMT -5
Kuro Looked up at the man standing in front of him with a weird look, before he did something that he hadn't done in years. Kuro stood straight up, showing his full high of 5"10. His eyes looked at Madoka and a small smile came to lips as he relaxed his arms beside him. "No, I travel alone most of the time, " He answered in a normal voice " No one wants to be seen with.. a hanyou." Kuro's eyes went quickly back to the ground and his confidence level dropped again and it showed as his body went back into his bent over, protective position.
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Post by Yasu on Aug 4, 2007 6:50:10 GMT -5
Madoka watched this brief moment of release. Akward part was that the other was a bit taller than him. Nodding, Madoka smiled. "Yeah, same here. As far as the traveling alone part goes." Then the demon continued his thought. "But difference is, it seems people are trying to end my traveling rather than keep me company through it. Or, not." After finishing the sentence, he wore a confused expression, scratching the back of his head. "Something like that." The man sighed as he watched the hanyou returned to his original state. "I don't know what a Hanyou is," He began, "But so far your giving me a pretty good impression." With that, Madoka took one last deep breathe and sat on the beach. Too much standing. He could barely keep himself up.
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Post by takakaratatsu on Aug 6, 2007 20:28:30 GMT -5
Kurolooked at the man and a smile formed on his lips again. This Person actually didn't know what he was, and had the exact problem he did. Kuro's eyes lightened as a small laugh happened, as Madoka scratched the back of his head. " A hanyou is a half breed," Kuro said as his hand quickly jumped from beside his body to covering his smiling mouth " My mother was a human where as my father was a demon." He then noticed his company sitting on the ground. Kuro tilted his head to one side and gazed at the man before bending to his knees, looking at the water. Feeling a little Safe with Madoka, Kuro looked over and made a wide full face smile. "Ohhh, Pardon my rudeness, I'm Kuro." he said looking back into the water.
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Post by Yasu on Aug 9, 2007 9:55:28 GMT -5
Madoka laughed, completely and totally understanding the Hanyou's troubles. Well, in a certain view. With an odd smile he sighed. "Kuro. That's nice name." The demon complimented before saying honestly, "Yeah, my family probably would have been quick to shove you away. You see, they were extremely proud individuals. They believed all were inferior to their bloodline." He lingered on that thought as he laid his back onto the warm sand. "So, how were they? These parents of yours. Nice?" He asked, his voice indicating the relief he felt as his muscles relaxing.
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Post by takakaratatsu on Aug 13, 2007 23:23:24 GMT -5
Kuro smiled as he listened to the man talk until his family was brought up. His smiling eyes went into their dead form of before. His body curled up into a small ball and he wrapped his hands around his legs, while lowering his head onto his knees. He was silent of a few minutes before letting out a small sigh and tightening his grip on his legs. " I haven't talked t my mother in years. " he whispered " My father is ashamed of me for not being ruthless and evil like him." Moving his hand from his leg, he grabbed a stick and started to draw a continuious circle in the sand.
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Post by Yasu on Aug 14, 2007 7:04:35 GMT -5
Madoka's exhaling breathe transformed into a sigh as he heard the hanyou's answer. And how he had said it. "Sorry if bringing up this topic brings you sadness." He apologized, searching for another topic to change the mood. In the meantime, he said, "So, this Garendal place is pretty exotic, eh?" No, it wasn't the best conversation starter, or rather, changer. But it would do. The haze demon, while awaiting Kuro's reply, stretched our his legs and layed back onto the sand, putting his hands behind his head.
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Post by takakaratatsu on Aug 15, 2007 14:16:27 GMT -5
Kuro gave a small weak smile as he loosened his grip on his legs. His eyes looked over at the demon that layed beside him then back to the ocean before them. He waited for a moment before turning his back and giving a pathetic excuse for a smile. " Ya," he whispered into the wind. He then fell backwards and curled up inches away from touching his companion. He looked at modaka's face then closed his eyes and curled into a tighter ball.
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Post by Yasu on Aug 15, 2007 15:27:31 GMT -5
Madoka glanced at Kuro before watching him fall back just as he had done. Maybe he was just exhausted. He didn't doubt it, the hanyou was badly injured. He stared at the sky as he listened to the other curl into the balled up position. He looked over once again at Kuro, just as the other's eyes closed. Examining the injuries on the boy, he sighed silently and sat up. This idea could probably cause him to pass out, but Madoka was willing to risk his own alertness for his company's comfort. He stood and walked over behind the hanyou's curled up body, kneeling down close. He laid his hands gently onto the injured being, gathering haze around his hands as he closed his eyes. The haze was the gathered around the various injuries, filling in the gashes. The matter of the haze then conformed into the tissue of the hanyou. Or at least tissue that the body wouldn't reject.
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Post by takakaratatsu on Aug 16, 2007 2:05:15 GMT -5
Feelign a slight pain suddenly hit him, kuro's eyes flashed open and he let a painful scream exit his lips. It took a while but he couldn't feel the apin anymore, and his eyes closed. It had beena long journey to Lephantes from his home land.Slowly hsi body relaxed and kuro stretched out on the sand. his dreams flowed through his head until a nightmare took over. Quickly re-tensing again. Kuro went into a ball form and started to wimper and whisper no, leave me alone.
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Post by Yasu on Aug 20, 2007 21:17:20 GMT -5
Madoka took a breath before every skeletal muscle in his body gave up. His sickly being fell like a piece of clothing onto the sand behind Kuro. His eyelids were open, but the spheres they protected were rolled into the skull. They were like that as he used his abilities, but considering he passed out, they had no time to return to the world. The demon laid in the fetal position as the wind played with his hair, tossing it across his face. The loose clothing her wore endured the same treatment, being cast over him as if a mother were crudely attempting to cover him up. The two creatures must've been a sight.
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