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 Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 10:31 pm
"You must stop!"
Window wrapped her arms around Shakirs neck from behind and started pulling him backwards. Too bad that se was way too short and way too light to hold im back and was dragged with him, as he straightened himself, her feet just few inches off the ground.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 10:41 pm
*Logen smiled just and said:*
"Just eat if you wish!"
[*Glomps Mobius* you were away to long crying i missed you!]
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 10:42 pm
Shakir's crying worsened. "Want to! Can't! Must... eat!" He now began to ravage a rather large sword in a corner.
Fakir was hugging Angel, his eyes 'shut'. "Please make it go away! Fakir no want to be like this! No want to be animal! Make it stop!" He clung to her dress and cried non-stop, wails of anguish echoing in their current location.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:17 pm
*Logen wondered what was wrong with him... so she asked:*
"so, why shouldnt you eat? is there anything i can help with?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:29 pm
(Moving to a new house bites the big one. It took so damn long just to unpack!)
Fakir continued to wail uncontrollably. Then he quieted a little, still sobbing. "Sorry... lady... Angel no want Fakir ruin lady's things... Fakir try hardest to stop, for her and for you..."
Shakir, however, was moving faster than ever, taking bites out of practically any inanimate object he could find and bucking poor Win like a prize bronco bull in the process. "Somebody! Please! Stop! Shakir!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:40 pm
Window held him tighter and wrapped her legs around him to keep her hold. She spoke with a calming voice into Shakirs ear.
"You can do it, Shakir! Just stop yourself...I'm sure you can become a human too, just win your hunger! I believe in you..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:49 pm
*Logen was wondering, what kind of creature was theese newcomers? so she asked:*
"What are you?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:57 pm
Shakir stopped dead in his tracks and fell on where his knee would have been, obviously filled with great sorrow. Still sobbing, he said "We earth golems."
(Got to go. I work really early. Then three days off1 Woohoo! Later.)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 12:17 am
*Logen smiled as she knew a way, that they could become humans, fully and whenever they wanted become as they were... she had a amulet that did exactly that, it made a golem, or animal intoo humans, or at least a more Human alike golem or animal, though if the bearer was a snake, the bearer would most likely have some traits that snakes had, and a rather flexible body, but in the case of a earth golem, they would only have the strength and powers that looked like elemental earth control! she had tested the amulet extesively the best thing about it, was that all the instincts, or any kinds of hunger or even the urge to hunt or to do anything that wasnt normal in the boundry's of a adventurer just fainted away.. she had three of the amulet, she had them all in storage she said:*
"Wait a moment, i think i have something that you might like!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:26 am
Shakir gently pulled Win off his shoulder, still in a light sob. "Shakir... need be alone for awhile..." He walked out of the tent and sat a the riverbank, his head bowed. His sobbing became silent as he hid his face in his claws.
Meanwhile, Fakir was still inside. "Can't open eyes... afriad Fakir start all over again... Angel? Please no leave Fakir. No know how Fakir hold up in here if you leave."
(You said you had an amulet. How will one amulet work on two people?)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 9:35 am
Window stared after Shakir, looking desperate. She didn't know what to do, should she go after him or stay? She stood there for a while.
"Excuse me!"
Then she ran after Shakir, before catching the sight of his back. She walked slowly towards him, pocketing her hands.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 9:46 am
Shakir still wept. He knew Win was standing right there, but he couldn't help it. "Win... You could've been hurt... Shakir never forgive himself if that happen... Shakir just so STUPID!" He smashed his fist to the ground, creating a rather large crack. "Stupid Shakir! Always mess up everything! Stupid, stupid, stu-" He was stopped.
(Just in case you're still not that good at writing as you said before, this is your cue to decide how he was stopped.)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:15 am
(You shouldn't give this kind of responsibility to me...better prepare yourself for the worst!)
Win had ran around him, sat herself on his lap and shut him up. Her hands were wrapped around is neck so tightly that even god himself couldn't have loosened them off. She held her lips clumsily over Shakirs mouth, as if she hadn't kissed anyone for years. She separated herself of him after a moment that seemed like forever.
"Shakir doesen't know...I just can't stand it when you cry. So please don't. I just want to see you happy"
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:27 am
(I don't know how to tell you this, but... Shakir and Fakir don't have mouths in the sense we understand them. When they eat, a small portal disintegrates their 'food' and removes all minerals, magics, and nutrients. The rest is then just placed on the ground (Or if you were with us in the beginning, thrown out a window!) They can create a hinge with teeth, so that they can bite, but there's still no tongue or cheeks to speak of. ou pretty much just planted a big wet one on a rock.)
Shakir sat there, absolutely dumbfounded. Did she just suck on his face?
"Uhhh... You no like see Shakir sad, but how about confused? Shakir really confused now..." confused
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:36 am
(Sorry, I'm not the most concentrating person...and if you care about someone, does it matter if they have a mouth or not? blaugh )
"I'm not sure either....let's just leave it like that. You're not sad anymore and that's only thing that matters!"
Win turned a little red, not understanding why she had done that. She smiled however.
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