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Post by kodadoo on Feb 28, 2016 21:32:44 GMT -5
The haltija curled his toes in on themselves as he reached to grab another chocolate, tucking it close and sticking it in his mouth with a smile. After he was done, he adjusted in his laying position and crossed his ankles, steadying his head on the plush pillows.
"I.. Why, thank you." Vesuvio replied with grinning, sharp teeth. "I haven't done much of anything, but it's so kind of you."
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Post by Spider on Feb 29, 2016 9:42:53 GMT -5
"So far you have been positive. That's good enough for me." He pondered upon he words, tossing around a piece of chocolate in his hands. "...Small actions can mean a lot too." he returned a fanged grin, although slightly sleepier than the other, noting he might for some odd reason be tired. "Sorry I don't exactly have proper sitting furniture in here."
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Post by kodadoo on Mar 1, 2016 3:20:57 GMT -5
Vesuvio's ears flickered upward with a grand delight as he gazed towards Aren's marvelous, yet sleepy grin. He rolled on his side and cozied himself up with his tail, draping it around his form and flicking the tip slowly as he studied his friend. "It is comfortable, is not? I like it!" He chimed as thin, clawed black fingers began combing through the thick furs of his tail.
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Post by Spider on Mar 2, 2016 3:51:33 GMT -5
"Is that so?" Aren hummed, pulling his cape over himself, curling up into a ball. "I'm glad you do." He murmured, closing his eyes with a small smile. Vesuvio was nice, he thought to himself. And perhaps he wondered on how a creature's tail could be that fluffy, hearing a small laugh in the back of his head and laughing along.
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Post by kodadoo on Mar 3, 2016 11:49:07 GMT -5
"Mm, what is funny?" Vesuvio inquired with a soft voice as he dragged his nails through the thick tufts, tucking the fur close now and closing his eyes in delight of the comfort that it granted. Lackadaisically, his body lolled to the side with his cape now draping along his hip, and the creature couldn't help but go stretch his paws and hands out, curling his ears back with a bold yawn as he became evidently comfortable in his surroundings.
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Post by Spider on Mar 3, 2016 12:32:00 GMT -5
Aren yawned along, happy the other seemed to be comfortable, his worry finally stilling. He smiled as he put one of his fingers up and against the side of his head by manner of pointing. "Just a small thought to myself. But you see, I have another creature living in my mindscape." He put his hand down again, getting fully back into his earlier comfortable position. "A demon actually. But they're nice, they have been stuck there for a hundred years now."
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Post by kodadoo on Mar 4, 2016 3:05:48 GMT -5
A jet black tongue ran along jagged white teeth as the humble man listened with evident intrigue, laying out and gazing at Aren up and down. The thought made him curious, wondering exactly how something like that would work for another creature. Perhaps it was like a spirit holding onto a certain object, or how certain fungi took over the nervous system of an ant?
"How are they? How are they working?" Vesuvio questioned with a light, diligent tone, scooting a bit closer as his interest rose. "I bet they are kind."
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Post by Spider on Mar 5, 2016 17:24:36 GMT -5
"They're... well, starting with appearances they sort of resemble an owl. Most of the time anyway." Aren shifted a bit, noting the flame on his hood slightly flickered as if in approval. "They're a mind demon, what they do is... ever since they got stuck in my mindscape they've been living there and at some point they started taking away really intense emotions to help me deal with situations better, and fend off nightmares, to keep my head clear." He gently as he gestured towards his forehead and poked it. "They are, they certainly learned from their mistakes. You could actually meet them I think."
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Post by kodadoo on Mar 9, 2016 9:43:48 GMT -5
Vesuvio grinned big at this thought and soon sat himself up, waving his tail to and fro in content while he reached forward a bit curiously. His claws outstretched, hesitant, before coiling back in remembering how that wasn't a kind gesture. So instead, he steadied his hands back in his cloak and craned his head with intrigue, flickering his ears upward. "Aren.. Aren- you are being interesting. I am wanting to meet all of you, if you'd like to." He spoke, though a bit silly and unsure of how or where to put his name, he was still happy.
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Post by Spider on Mar 11, 2016 2:58:23 GMT -5
"Am I now?" Aren giggled, a somewhat dark blue flush appearing on his cheeks again. "But so are you! You have a flame and yet you seem to not know anything about this place or it's people, it's intriguing." Aren remarked, rolling onto his back with a sigh. "But it's no problem at all, you might even be better off not knowing everything."
He remained silence before waving his hand to dismiss the comment and rolled onto his side again to face Vesuvio again. "Well, meeting Jung can only really happen if you're asleep, they dwell in my mindscape after all. Is it okay if I perhaps visit your mindscape to do so?"
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Post by kodadoo on Mar 13, 2016 6:29:15 GMT -5
"While I'm not sure what that is, er, how you would happen about doing this; I trust your motives." A calming voice hushed through a thick accent, and soon a tongue was dragging across soft lips as he buried his face up to a pillow in bright content. "The flame, it's.. I am not sure. It is there but at times very dim, I woke up a hundred or so years ago, and at first it was green. But once I woke up in this different forest, it seemed to be blue, I think?"
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Post by Spider on Mar 14, 2016 3:08:36 GMT -5
"Just sleeping, nothing more." Aren assured with a smile, glad the other seemed to trust him and closing his eyes. "Green is such a nice color." Aren wrapped the tip of his hood around his fingers with a hum, the flame on it flickering wildly as he gazed upon it with an half lidded stare. "... What was your life like before all this or well, up to what you can remember." He must have been more tired than he thought, Aren dozing off as he finished his question and quickly found himself in his mindscape.
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Post by kodadoo on May 25, 2016 6:23:06 GMT -5
"At least, I think it could've been a flame. I simply woke up here in this dreary forest, and I feel as though I am about to pass out, dizzy and shaking and coughing and then there was this.. Odd dream. And once I woke the glow was now a blue." He tried to explain as calmly as he could as his fingers traced meticulously along the stitching of the pillows he rested against, his two softened eyes now hooded as he allowed himself into a more relaxed stated. His soft tail tucked up and around between his thighs, one hand now draped lazily by his cheek as he drifted out of REM sleep, and into deep sleep, awaking in a space he could only describe as shadowy in his empty thoughts.
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