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Post by Jessamine Carnelian on Dec 20, 2011 14:10:31 GMT -5
The one good thing about Kakariko Village was that it was quiet. It was one of those places where everyone knew everyone, and visitors were always welcomed. That did not mean that the visitors were always nice. Jessamine Carnelian was polite enough to get by, but she did not go out of her way to gain personal relationships with these people. Jess was here simply to find some work, and find a place to stay. Hyrule Castle Town was too populated. Despite that, it was hard to stay there without wanting to go back to her original home with her sister... But her sister had a new boy toy who took over pretty much most of the house.
Jessamine wrinkled her nose and closed her eyes. It was pathetic that her sister would let a man push her out of her life. When she raised her... Jessamine took out her anger on the ground, where she stomped as she walked. Her specially made clawed boots made divots in the ground. A trail of clawed soil followed behind her as she made her way to the inn.
Like most days, there was no one else here, and that was just how she liked it. Of course, there were the people who worked at the inn and served her food and drinks... Both of which she asked for. Jess sat down at a table and waited for her sake and rice. She propped an arm up on the table, and rest her head against her palm. Her other hand rest on the table as her long claws tapped against the wood. It might seem like she was impatient, but she was just filling the silence.
When her food and drink came, Jess nodded in thanks and began to eat.
It was quiet... Just how she liked it. |
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Post by Maverick Decheil on Dec 20, 2011 16:06:04 GMT -5
There was once a man that spoke wise words about the true path of a warrior, and Maverick followed those words fully. The quote went 'A warrior chooses a path with heart, any path with heart, and follows it; and then he rejoices and laughs. He knows because he sees that his life will be over altogether too soon. He sees that nothing is more important than anything else.' A strong quote to try following, but if there was ever a man that could follow it, that would be Maverick. A man with no real ties except for the things he chooses, and even then, he can change at the drop of a hat depending on the situation. Walking towards Kakariko Village, he found a strange sight along the way, which was a grouping of puncture holes along the path towards the village.
That was something new, and they even managed to lead up to the tavern as well. Was there a drunk rabbit inside, this was something that he needed to find out for himself! Entering the town, he was greeted by the friendly people, and greeted them in return, of course the man became somewhat angered with his greetings to their women. A few of the woman did as well, but it was all a part of who he was, it was impossible for him to change. Plus, he liked to enjoy life a bit, and not be such a prude about having fun.
Entering the tavern, it was easy to pinpoint just where the 'rabbit' was, although this one was a minish. He ducked down to check the minish's feet seeing the boots from across the room. Now that he knew what it was, he could not spend so much time being entertained by an idea that was completely wrong. Of course, this was better than just any old rabbit either, given that this woman had quite the figure. Walking by, his hand reached out in its natural reaction, and groped the woman's ass firmly. Meanwhile, Maverick continued on towards the bar, ordering food and a drink so it would be there when he got to the seat.
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Post by Jessamine Carnelian on Dec 31, 2011 0:39:53 GMT -5
Fortunately for her, Jess had superb reaction skills due to living with many brothers. She was used to such actions, even though they were all siblings. They were just generally gross beings. Unfortunately for the groper, Jessamine had extremely sharp and long claws, which she used to take hold of his wrist before he could even touch her skin.
Sharp, piercing eyes turned quickly to face the man. Her button nose wrinkled in disgust. "Have you no manners, hume?" Her grip tightened and twisted, before she let go and practically threw his arm away from her. With a huff, she snorted and turned back to her food. If he knew better, he wouldn't try a stunt like that again. Not with a woman like Jessamine. |
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Post by Maverick Decheil on Jan 5, 2012 9:50:42 GMT -5
As he attempted to walk by, his trip was cut short by the rabbit woman seemed to find it necessary to grab his arm and stop him. Then she asked about him having manners, "What're ya talkin' about? I was just walking to the bar to get some food and ale." To him, he had no idea what his hand was doing, it was a natural reaction like blinking. His body gave him no notice of what it did or when with the reaction to grope beautiful women.
So, all that was there for him was confusion as to why this woman was grabbing his wrist. "Also, you don't have to refer to me by race. That's just all sorts of weird, and could technically relate to any human here," he shrugged. Clearly, the man had no fear, he was just holding a conversation with a person.
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