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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 7:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 8:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 8:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 7:37 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 5:42 pm
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As Dromio spoke his words of self accusation, Imani began to protest lightly. Though he could be quite right, and it was his fault, she knew from experience that being polite was probably the best route. Besides, he seemed like a nice enough guy, there was no sense in allowing him to cry over spilled milk. "Well if you really feel that's the case, then there's no time like the present to start." She offered a friendly paw to the male, and a fond smile. "I am Imani, its a pleasure to meet you - er ... should I call you your highness?" With a soft chuckle, she waited patiently to see if the male would extend his own paw in friendship. "I doubt there's a boring bone in your bod-" Pausing in her words, she nibbled on her lip a moment, allowing a vision to take over her senses. "Wait a sec - I think i'm getting something here." Darting from her previous stance, she took a new position just behind the prince's flank. "Stay still, I need a better look." Giggling a very childish giggle, she couldn't help but let out. She was sure her antics were likely making her look weird, but she wasn't one to care. Especially when the muse took her over.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 12:55 pm
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The prince laughed, accepted her paw. “Dromio would be fine,” he assured her, “and it’s a pleasure to meet you officially, Imani.” He liked her already- she seemed to enjoy her work, and she seemed pleased to have him there. Whatever hostilities some of the lower classes help against the nobles, or vice versa, was not present between the two of them. It was something that helped him feel comfort in his desire to change the pride and allow all nobles to be of any color.
One day, he would see it happen.
When she seemed to get some kind of idea, Dromio froze, letting her move around him as she pleased. He didn’t want to disturb her muses, though he couldn’t keep himself from smiling. “Is this your usual process?” He laughed lightly, “you must be a delight to all your customers!”
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 1:04 pm
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"Dromio it is then." Nodding, she attempted to stash the note back into the back of her mind. Though more pressing matters were quickly trying to draw away her attention.
She continued her awkward packing, looking over his flank, the arch of his back, even the fluffiness of his mane. Everything seemed perfect, almost a little too perfect ... "Hmmmm?" She didn't allow the comment to affect her process, though once it had sunk in she did indeed answer it. "Well sort of, I kind of randomly see ideas, almost like you're already wearing them..." Pausing she allowed herself to run a paw through his mane softly and non-threateningly. "I know its a little weird, but its so HELPFUL!" She chose to let his next comment escape her hearing, Imani didn't have customers, customers had Imani.
She instead chose to simply smile a wide happy smile as she sheepishly poked back around to the male's front.
"Looks like you're a lot less boring than you thought Dromio." Her paws excitedly tap danced into the ground as she tried ot contain her excitement. "I think i've found the subject of my next project, and wouldn't you know it! I found it in the most unexpected place!" Imani laughed a loud chuckle and caught a quick look in Dromio's eyes. "Never underestimate your own power Dromio, never.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 3:28 pm
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Dromio laughed, watching the female as she brought herself back around to his front and told him not to underestimate his power. “Well, if you say so,” he chuckled brightly, amused by her happy attitude. It seemed like it must have been a lot of fun to do something like making outfits or jewelry. He knew his half brother adored being an actor for the pride. These jobs, these things the nobles spent so much time not appreciating… he wanted to make it all more equal.
Maybe his ‘power’ could apply to more than giving someone inspiration. Perhaps it could help him bring the pride together a bit more.
Until then, he was just going to spend his time getting to know people more.
“I’m glad you found yourself a project! I can’t wait to see how things turn out. Should I stay if you need me still, or should I leave you to your work? I don’t want to be in your way, though I am eager to see how you do things.” It was more skill than he could ever claim to have- he wanted to see how everyone did their jobs within the pride. Hell, he didn’t even really hunt that much.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 3:36 pm
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She was so lost in her own thoughts, she could hardly keep up with exactly what Dromio was saying, though did attempt to. As she poked and prodded at him, trying to keep his personal space uninvaded - she found herself more and more unable to do so. She just had this amazing idea. The most perfect King's costume one could ever imagine, and Dromio was going to be the star. Whether he was up for it? Well that was a different story - she might even have a bit of begging to do to get him to that point. But perhaps her costume would be all the begging she needed. Maybe once he saw it, he'd WANT to do a play inspired by it? "Oh you're going to love it Dromio, it's going to SPEC-TA-CU-LAR!" Bouncing on the balls of her feet she giggled with glee. "You may stay if you so choose, but I warn you its a long process! Just be prepared to be here many days and nights!" Smiling she turned away from Dromio and began searching the environment for further inspiration. Cajanic I think we can end it here? Or with one more post from you ^^
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