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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2014 20:36:35 GMT
Loki slowed his thoughts, his mind in process as he eased up the materialistic thoughtful sides as a grin completed himself in thought as he moved with grace. Almost like a dancer in form, yet the grace in which he moved was all but the usual formulation with which he jumped over logs and trained his physical body up in the days to come. Indeed, his timing was well put, his eyes up ahead with which the momentary glory found in his stay only promoted more of this terrible action as his eyes crept closed while he ran. Not seeing where he was going yet predicting it with the skills of a hunter. His ears picking out the magnitude of multiple sounds, the sounds of what was around him as the water of the rain a few days back still soaked these wood. The hallow halls of the trees dripping with water from every leaf and Loki merely listed to the putter like footsteps to a dance.
Moving in time and fashion, matching these steps in the similar light that led him to enjoying his festive charm all the more while clothed in black, tailored to appear like a butler in the same fashion of the swallowtail overcoat yet on top of all this was the battle garb, his cloth armor that acted like a trench coat. Weak and incredibly useless in some rights yet the black color of the trench coat allowed a serene feeling to himself as he moved more along the paths. His feet coming along the trails, his eyes training on the dire individual ahead with which his eyes focused and he sniffed the air. His scent was downwind at least, the sound he made as well was light at the feet as he bounded through these forested woods with a marry delight. It was soon to be dinnertime and for dinner would be whatever he could capture, hopefully anyways.
Then something new came to the wind, something foreign to his nose as he prepared his bow, notching the arrow into the slot of the drawstring and crouched low, his body aligned in a ski stance with a leg out to the side. Along the length of the leg, parallel to it, was his notched and drawn arrow, aiming at the sound ahead of him while waiting to see what it was. He was a good shot that was all he had to say even if his magic potential was devastatingly more than that, he knew enough that he could fight with and without magic in this world. Nonetheless, he already knew the only spell he could use was his sleeping one, and that was not very useful in a situation much akin to this one here, so thereby he prepared to fire, getting ready and aiming at the noise ahead without a sound or movement on his part at all.
Notes ╡ luckiiWord Count ╡ 485 Credit goes to Ryosuke of NFRP.
MP: 100% HP: 100%
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Fox Tail
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Post by luckii on Mar 29, 2014 21:51:56 GMT
I sat on the bed trying to figure things out, but, they didn't make sense to me. I was buried in my feelings falling further down. I forgot all of my sanity!
Don't make me go alone... Luckii who was again dressed in her cloth armor that looked like normal tom boy clothes she would wear in the real world,had been out wandering the new area of Sarum, she wanted to find some monsters and fight them, seeing as she had gotten used to working with her summons by an almost silent communication between only the two of them. She didn't have her Phantom summoned currently but she would bring it out when fighting with monsters later. Luckii wasn't good about walking quietly, its not that she was loud either but she would get tripped up sometimes, which made her fall on occasion. Luckii had found herself in an area that seemed rather nice, but too many roots, which she almost cursed her two left feet. stumbling Luckii found herself falling forward from a bush and onto the clean ground ahead of her. Causing an interesting woodland creature to scurry up a tree near by. "Ow!" Luckii sighed, as she picked herself up and dusted off, looking for any small scrapes. Nodding when she say she was alright she turned to her left to see a man is a black dress coat practically pointing an arrow at her. Luckii's eyes widened in shock and her grabbed her grimoire from her bag and attempted to throw it at the strange male's face, as well as scream. "Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!" Luckii's voice was pitched a bit higher then normal due to fright. If the book struck the man she would attempt to run and thus trip, if it didn't she would stand there still screaming.
100% :Health 100% :Mana Current summon: None Skill(s) active: none
Luckii | Summoner | Fortuneteller / Alchemist TAG - luckii @loki | NOTES - 264 wordscoded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2014 5:01:04 GMT
Loki’s arrow pointed and aimed directly aimed at the specimen that had come into view of his nestled body with the arrow practically ready to fire. The stumbling noises came after he was in position, as did all the voices of which he heard but still remained in position. Truth be told, he was always a cautious individual, and especially so in the senses that in this situation he had to be just as prepared as the next. That was all he had going for him while prepared and ready to fire the flimsy wooden arrow. He knew he could not damage much with such a flimsy attack, but that was also all truth be told when it came to his magic as he did not have any real good spells aside from the sleep one he knew currently. Sure, in the future, the spells would be so much handier than now, but that took levels, which was a commodity he did not have in his whim.
However, Loki relaxed enough once seeing a girl drop down from the sides of whatever position there was on this strange land. His hand gripping the arrow notched in while just standing there, confused with a bit of a comical anime sweat drop along his head. Wondering to himself just who this girl was and why did she just throw something… wait, throw something… WHAM! The book landed strait in Loki’s face, hitting it and sending him arch back and out of his stance. The arrow he did not intend to fire once seeing the girl launched, but gratefully it would only hit that little forest animal that was alongside a tree to the girl’s left. Loki on the other hand immediately rose up, put his bow back into place on his back, lifted the book and knelt down. Still yet, he never showed how tall he truly was yet he was a gentleman, holding the book up for the girl to take back as he kindly replied, “Sorry to have startled you. I thought there was a boar or something coming after me. My apologies miss.”
Spells in Use ╡ N/A Notes ╡ WHAM Tags ╡ luckiiWord Count ╡ 354 Credit goes to Ryosuke of NFRP.
MP: 100% HP: 100%
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Fox Tail
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Post by luckii on Mar 30, 2014 16:50:17 GMT
I sat on the bed trying to figure things out, but, they didn't make sense to me. I was buried in my feelings falling further down. I forgot all of my sanity!
Don't make me go alone... Luckii was done screaming, and she had actually hit the guy in the face which shocked her she was typically a bad shot, she felt kind of bad about it now, but he had been pointing an arrow at her. Now he was holding out her Grimoire back to her, she felt her heart move just like it was a shoujo anime and she had tripped her book landing across the floor to his feet, and he had picked up just to hand back to her. Minus the fact that she had indeed thrown it at his face, since the bridge of his nose seemed to be a little red and puffy. "Thank you, and its alright. Are you okay? I threw my Grimoire at your face because I was scared, you nose seems a bit red. Will it start bleeding?" Luckii took her book back from the fox tail, and swished her own ears and tail, that had popped up after being scared by the male in front of her. Luckii tried to attempt to get closer trying to look and perhaps touch the male's nose. Seeing he was on his knees she reached out to touch his nose, tentatively pinching the bridge and moving one finger down the middle, seeing if it would hurt more then just be sore, and listen for any grating like sounds the would indicate it being broken. Luckii would say. "Its not broken." Or she would declare or the opposite if the was a grating sound. If he didn't she would shrug her shoulders and fold her arms across her chest. Luckii would make a sour face like the would in an anime when pouting, and pursing her lips, "I'm trying to make sure its not broken." She would say bitterly, like a little child.
100% :Health 100% :Mana Current summon: None Skill(s) active: none
Luckii | Summoner | Fortuneteller / Alchemist TAG - luckii @loki | NOTES - 302 wordscoded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2014 5:13:27 GMT
Loki only smiled a kindred nod as he saw that the girl was a foxtail by the looks of it, and also by the looks, he could legitimately say she was quite easily flustered while having his nose be checked by her. Checking for ridging and brokenness, luckily neither being the case as he popped his neck and stood up, resuming his entire six foot and one inch height, looking down at her kindly, almost like a father to a child. “Thank you for checking my nose, and also to answer your question earlier, I am quite alright there is no need to worry. It will not be bleeding anytime soon.” He smiled kindly, looking at her with kind eyes while listening for what was around them. He was quite selective of all areas he was present in but this one was more so dangerous for being a place he was so unfamiliar with. That was something he had to legitimately keep in mind.
His eyes looking around and easily enough he bowed to her yet again, pronouncing his name for her with a simple dialect and easy smooth tongue of speech, “I am Loki, enchanter of wood crafting and hunter arts. Who might I be in the pleasure of introducing myself to?” He was polite, flamboyantly so in which his politeness clouded over all else with little trouble in his escapade to gather that attention while still his mind, his ears, his nose all listened for the sound around for that noise of enemies if they should appear. In this unfamiliar area, no doubt the two of them would have their hands full if they were attacked, especially him since he was long-range fighter with mid to long range magic. This would especially look bad for himself and many others who entered the fray no doubt, and this girl did not appear to be the strongest thing around either.
Spells in Use ╡ Here Notes ╡ Here Tags ╡ luckiiWord Count ╡ 320 Credit goes to Ryosuke of NFRP.
MP: 100% HP: 100%
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