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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 20, 2006 22:45:00 GMT
Keeva steps out of the hotel, hair caught up in a breeze as she bundles the dress about her. Bare foot, she walks quickly over and around the side, feeling like part of her had already frozen off. "Great idea...wanted to go barefoot...yea...blasted good. Going to loose a digit." She walks quickly down the alley, far enough that nobody could see her.
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 10:51:14 GMT
He had saw the woman come out the hotel again and sighed a breath of relief that she had not seen him.
Looking back down he caught sight of her feet, she had no shoes, what was up with that?
Part of him just wanted to ignore that fact but his curiousity won out, he could sneak up and follow her easy enough, couldn't he?
Putting his rubbish in the bin, he turned his music down and began to follow her best he could.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 13:35:08 GMT
Muttering to herself, she stops when she finally gets a trace wif of Tan's perfume...or rather musk. Smiling to herself, she hunches down...her form blurring into that of a rather smallish wolf or a kind of big dog. Soft and light Heather brown fur and a pink nose, she sits back on her haunches for a moment, happily panting for a second, before pointing nose to the sky for a single howl. Not even very loud...a happy sound.
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 13:40:24 GMT
Seeing her change was enough, he took a few steps backward and burst into a run heading as far away from her as he could, heading back towards the main street.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 13:44:01 GMT
Hearing better now, she spins...oh no. She rushes after the boy, knocking him to the ground after catching up. She turn's again, back to partly human there and sitting on his back. Gods...she was in it now. "Hey...don't run...please." Hell...what to do? "I meant no harm..."
(second form thingy)
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 14:07:00 GMT
"Get off me" he growls, squirming and fighting back his own change "Leave me alone or I'll have to hurt you" trying hard to get her off him, biting back on his rage as it swells, he wasn't going to be taken alive he knew that much.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 14:43:51 GMT
She could smell the rage on him, and suddenly some things made sense about him. While holding onto his shirt to stay stable, she pulls out a plain wooden flute with a few smattering of feathers on it. The first few notes are soft, haunting song she remembered and of ease, she played this one alot. The music ends up calming herself to...as she grimaces at a particularily fierce surge of rage from hiim.
(harmony flute)
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 14:56:01 GMT
The tune takes hold and he stops "Look I just want to be left alone, just let me go ok?" trying to see her more clearly "please?"
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 15:01:01 GMT
She looks down at him, torn between wanting to let him or help. She went with a bit of both. "You are running from someone, arent you? Left alone will leave ya just that...alone. Why aren't you with your pack?" Compasion shows on her face...and cold, as she huddles there on him.
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 15:05:20 GMT
"I don't want or need one, my life is nothing to do with you, not get off me and let me go" starting to squirm again he moved trying to throw her off him.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 15:13:14 GMT
She is thrown off in a puddle of yellow dress and hair. Looking back over at him, feelings hurt, she speaks softly. "Well, wants never work out right...and your acting like your being hunted. I meant no harm..." She flips her hood up, hiding her features. "You are gais's...she has way's of bringing out strength...best you show it before they find you, whoever they are."
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 15:21:19 GMT
"How about you keep your mumbo jumbo to yourself, they won't find me if I can keep moving. All I need to do is get my stuff and move along, I might have time before you tell them" he eyed her suspiciously "Don't come near me"
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 15:26:13 GMT
She gives him a glare at that. "Ach, aren't you a fine example of a youth. All bluster and no sense. Running won't work, and you have no right to judge me, boyo." She backs from him, arms about her legs to keep warm. "Bite the hand that offeres help...so fine then. Good eve to ya, Gabriel."
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Post by Gabriel Wolfe on Jan 21, 2006 15:30:38 GMT
He turns and starts to run, looking back once to make sure shes not following him.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 15:34:26 GMT
Stepping back far enough so that she won't be spotted, soon she trots off, on the trail of her pack sister. Tail held low, feeling growly, she avoids human's best as possible, though she really just looks like a kind of big dog. She looks back once the way the boy had went, and snorts. Indeed...she continues on, hoping next she saw him it would not be over his corpse.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 27, 2006 12:34:24 GMT
(later on)
Eventually they make it back to the alleyway, and Keeva switches form. Huh...no boy. Wonder where he went off to. She waits for Fable to change, before heading in. "This is where he caught me changing."
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Post by Fable on Jan 27, 2006 16:41:21 GMT
I shake my head, still thoughtful, looking all around us.
"Well, he isn't here now. Something give me an odd feeling about him. I hope we can look into this early on tomorrow. "
I follow Keeva in, coat flapping in the cold wind.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 27, 2006 16:57:27 GMT
Keeva run's in, bare feet cold and hood up to keep her hair from blowing all over. "Hurry...cold..." She giggles.
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Post by Fable on Jan 27, 2006 16:58:40 GMT
(continued in room 123)
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Post by Fable on Jan 27, 2006 20:51:18 GMT
Once we are out I stop in the alley making sure no one is nearby to see us shift, then I shift myself down to fuzzy, fur looking light grey in the early light.
Sniffing the ground for a moment, giving a light bark, I wait for Keeva to shift then we head off.
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