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 Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 9:02 am
The green-furred goddess wandered about Faetasia, hidden to mortals as simply a strange-looking meanki. Her colourful head-wing fluttered lightly with agitation while she stopped to survey the area and all that were near. She felt like doing something particularly nasty to these boring little mortals, but she wasn't sure exactly what she felt like doing. She sighed and crossed her arms over her chest, wishing her foxy mate Davison were here. He always had the best ideas and the most fun ways to go about executing them.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:24 pm
Davison was lounging by the lake in the clearing, stretched out on a rock with the warm sun beating on his closed eye lids. The angelique was pondering his recent choices with a smirk on his face. Asrael was the sexiest woman that he had ever had the pleasure of laying his eyes upon, and yet in the back of his mind he found himself wondering why he had settled down. Then again, could he call mating Asrael settling down? Not only was the woman sexy, she was damned fun! His goddess had a ruthless streak and she was always up for having a good time. Davison's smirk turned into an all out grin and he opened his eyes. "Where is that woman," he mumbled to himself, sitting up. He had a sudden urge to see her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 10:29 pm
Asrael continued to pout as she wandered around the clearing. She was pondering some ideas for pranks, but it seemed that everything she came up with required two faekats to work together. She grunted loudly, frustrated. Not thinking much about what she was doing, she conjured a rotten, lumpy milkshake - something her mother loved to do - and hurled it at the nearest faekat.
[OOC: The faekat can be some random, non-existing fae or Davison - your choice. :3]
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 6:11 pm
"EEEEEEWWWW," Tansy screamed in an extremely loud but squeeky voice. The large faebear had been hunting for honey as an afternoon snack when the rotten milkshake smell filled her nose and the slime covered her fur. "I think I might puke!" she gagged, holding her mouth with her large paw.Davison's ears perked up at the sound of the loud shriek, and his curiosity perked up as well. "Maybe I'll find out what that was and then I'll find that scrumptious woman of mine," he decided out loud as he started off in the direction of the sound. He sort of padded along with long bounds, aided by the beat of his wings, almost like moon walking.((Hope you don't mind me throwing in a fae that I own for a cameo. xD))
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 11:30 pm
[Totally fine. xD]
Asrael smirked as the faebear expressed her very obvious dismay. The goddess was pleased to have possibly ruined someone's day. But in the back of her mind a little voice kept saying, "Davison would love to see this. He could have made it even better!" After a few moments of such thoughts, she began to pout again, and even watching the faebear trying to deal with the sour milkshake matting her fur was not enough to keep a smile on her pretty face. She turned away and started to retreat from the scene, wandering about in no specific direction and looking for some place to sit down and sulk.
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Posted: Tue Apr 20, 2010 7:27 pm
Tansy turned toward the goddess as she walked away. "You're disgusting!" she shouted at her, tears coming to her large honey colored eyes.
Shortly after Asrael left, Davison came to the scene of the crime. He chuckled to himself, figuring this had to be either the handy-work of his love or her mother. The angelique was so tempted to make the situation even worse for the bear. How fun would it be to make the poor creature think that he had fallen for her at first sight and then suddenly change his mind because of he awful stink.
Right now though, Davison had to find the cause of the faebear's plight, he needed to see if it was his Asrael. Just thinking about her brought a lustfulness to his eyes as he started briskly in the direction he thought the attacker would have gone, based on the splash of the milkshake.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 10:26 am
"Actually, darling, I'd say you're the one who's disgusting right now!" the goddess retorted as she walked away. A small smile played on her lips but quickly left as she remembered her own lonely plight. Finding a large rock near the Faetasian lake, Asrael seated herself upon it and idly watched the faebear from a distance, wondering if the wretched girl would make her way over to wash. She was hardly paying attention to her surroundings, however, and soon she could barely see because of the tears filling her big eyes.
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