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Roleplayer off and on for 12 years.

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Drake Baku said
you guys have never before had this much company of me beforenormally I am sleeping already, its 1 in the mroningI am still up cause my wife is reading a booki am beginning to think she might have lost track of time again...


Who doesn't lose track of time in a good book? ^_^
Keela blinked a few times in surprise as Blake came running towards her. Despite the pain in her face, she almost felt obligated to point out that he’d left his pants behind, but when he placed his hand and a blue light began to glow around her cheek, she decided it could wait for the moment. She was still blushing heavily though and looked up at his eyes, wondering what the heck he was doing. Was he healing her? She had no idea he was capable of that. His tribe or whatever he had come from must have been very powerful, as she felt the pain subsiding in her cheek. She smiled when he asked if she was alright, wanting to reassure him as he seemed terribly worried by the look in his eyes and nodded. ”Yes, I’m fine, no need to worry,” she said, sitting up more properly. ”I didn’t know you had healing magic Blake,” she said, impressed, still keeping her eyes on his.
Keela watched the injured girl, and gently scolded her like a mother when she tried to move her leg. ”Don’t try to move for at least a few more hours, okay?” she said to the girl. ”And if you’re hungry, I have some vegetables we can eat,” she smiled, pointing to a basket filled with carrots, corn, etc. that she had grown or gathered. She looked back to Runa as the girl started getting changed right in front of Blake, which made Keela blush herself, and clear her throat, as if a warning to the guy. He quickly left and Runa just giggled, making Keela think she was possibly a little too bold. ”I can clean his shirt in the creek. I might have something baggy on me he could wear, but I’m sure he’d prefer this one back,” she said, taking the shirt from Runa and placing it with her own laundry. Keela was about to walk out and tell Blake he was in the clear when she heard a roar. Panicked, she ran outside, seeing a giant snake wrapped around an even bigger bear. ”Runa, stay inside with the injured girl,” she instructed firmly, in a tone that said this was not a discussion. Keela looked on the ground to see Blake’s pants, but he was nowhere around. Unless of course, he could turn into a snake too. More than likely this was the case and Keela sighed heavily at him putting himself in danger for them, running back inside her house to grab a vial of poison. She held out a stake she had for emergencies, dipped it in the poison, and pulled it back out. It was a mix from some poisonous plants and animals she had collected and she rarely used it. She hated causing death. But she ran outside, and knew all their lives were more important than this bears. She came up the side of it as it was preoccupied with the snake around it, stabbing it and then being knocked to the ground as it roared in pain and hit her hard. She tumbled in the dirt before scrambling up, three distinct scratches on her cheek as the stake stayed in him. He would soon perish, and already begin feeling the effects of the potent poison.
Drake Baku said
well it was all the clothes we had at the moment that Blake and Keela found her, we already discussed the problem of her having lost her dress before coming to the island, but once she was found (doubt you can find clothing in a forest on a normally empty island) it was either Blake or keela shirts, since Blake could walk around with no shirt and still be decent compared to that with a girl....But as you might have noticed we went to look for the sound of the gun right after that so this was the first moment I got that I was able to remember and get her some REAL clothes.and hey I can tell you this, a girl that has anything bigger then a A or B needs a bra, from what I heard from my wife, big breasts can hurt if not covered y a well fitting bra, so keeping it realistic I thought she did needed one.and as before, I hardly think a bra is dirty, its clothing, its the same as when saying I wear an shirt size M or XXL, its not that I said anything about the content of that specific piece of clothing.like I said, that bit of past now, wont show up again


This is odd... a man who actually heard something his wife said? ;) hehe jking
Drake Baku said
hahahahahawhirl you crack me up XD


hehe XD

Charlie said
Bone would catch Skylars head and Skylar would be swinging away. You know the classic. : D


Perfect XD
Keela was a little surprised by Runa’s boldness of discussing lingerie in front of Blake, but then again, Blake didn’t seem too perverted. After all, he’d been hanging out with both of them, two very attractive girls, and hadn’t made a single move. It was refreshing but still, she doubted she would have mentioned bras in front of him. ”Um, sure Runa, I’ll get you something,” she said, rummaging through her closet and pulling out some yoga type pants, a long sleeve shirt, and some undergarments. ”Here,” Keela smiled, handing the girl the clothing with a slight blush to her cheeks since Blake was well, still standing right there.
lol oh goodness XD
It's a funny mental image to think about Skylar chasing Bone, wanting to bury him.
Eden sat on the edge of her large, white bed, already dressed in her black catsuit, hood up and zipped tight. She pulled on one boot at a time and zipped those up as well, the moonlight from the evening sky shining in through her floor to ceiling windows that let her gaze into the cityscape each morning and night. She stood and walked over to the window, taking out her mask, and tying it around her eyes. A few wisps of white hair tried to stick to her hand as she pulled it back out of her hood. The last minute items were her archery accessories, hand and arm guard, quiver, and her all black bow. She turned away from her apartment and headed down the hall to the stairs. Before she had started doing this little, vigilante, anti-hero routine, she’d taken out all the cameras in her hallway and the stairwells from her floor down. The super didn’t care or at least seem to notice. She checked periodically and they’d never been fixed. Then again, neither had the smell from 12B she and others had been complaining about for months.

Eden made it out through an emergency exit she’d figured out how to disable, and headed outside, sticking to the shadows. After all, that’s where most crime happened anyway, wasn’t it? Tonight though, her feet led her towards her past without her even thinking about it. She soon found herself in the alley behind a large brick building that read “Los Angeles Children’s Orphanage” on the front. She hesitated getting any closer, just letting her wide blue eyes peer from the alleyway into the windows, glowing dully with yellow. Children inside, some happy, some crying. It seemed the workers were all in one room tonight, playing cards, smoking, and laughing. Well, better than the alternative that she’d experienced. She slowly walked towards the building, climbing the windows silently with memory in her fingers, before reaching the roof. From up here she sat on the edge, legs dangling over, awaiting a gun shot, a scream of fire, simply an event to give her purpose.
”Well um, nevermind,” Keela said with a chuckle as the girl passed out. She stood and stretched, looking at Blake. ”Apparently this is the other person you thought I was friends with when we first met. She said she had seen me with a panther and so I thought I’d introduce you so she would see you were friendly. But…” she trailed off, looking back at the sleeping girl. ”I suppose it doesn’t matter.” She shrugged, sorry for having bothered Blake to reenter.
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