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Post by Dani on Jun 8, 2006 20:52:14 GMT -5
THe dog halted a few moments to take in the feline's scent deeply. She inhaled it with cautious and seperated the cells that divided within the scent she had gotten. She pushed herself once more and halted dead center near him and twitched her tail.
'Guten Abend...Mr. Kitty..'
Her words were slightly jumbled and she didn't even know why she had even said those words. It wasn't like the feline could even understand what she had said. He had to be from the same country as she.
Why was she even conversing with her -prey-?
*Good Evening Mr. Kitty*-German
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 8, 2006 21:10:15 GMT -5
"Not one for first impressions I see..." He understood her speech well enough to get the just of the meaning though he made no effort to greet her in the same way. His eyes were focused somewhere above and beyond her, yet he knew exactly where she was.
He took in her scent and the disttant feel of her. He could feel her body heat wash over him like an enclosing cloud. It was almost clostrophobic.
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Post by Dani on Jun 8, 2006 21:16:43 GMT -5
Amara's words pricked up to his english words and pondered them over. She wasn't to familiar with the confusing english words. She grumbled and circled him for a few moments before standing back in front of him. Trying her go at a few english words she had picked up by locals and stuffs.
'Amara has -no- needs for impressions.'
She extracted her claws to scrap against the earth before slunking to her haunches and curling her tail around her.
'Afterall..That war nicht mein verursachter Zweck'
*Afterall..That was not my created purpose*
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 8, 2006 21:21:53 GMT -5
Apparently this language gap was going to plug up their relationship a bit. He could hardly make any sense out of her words.
"Maybe not," he answered to what he could understand, "Seeing as how you tend to kill before asking questions."
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Post by Dani on Jun 8, 2006 21:29:37 GMT -5
She was beginning to get annoyed with this. She pushed herself forward and eyed him up and down. From his blind eyes to whatever she found interest. She pushed herself backwards and grumbled.
'No questions- Just kill.'
Her accent was heavy on the word kill. She licked her chops and snorted.
'Aber ich kann nicht Sie töten.'
*But I cannot kill you.*
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 8, 2006 21:37:53 GMT -5
"Rather harsh, what you live by. Is there even a reason why you kill?"
Andy was beginning to ease off his hidden guard. Maybe she really had given it up.
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Post by Dani on Jun 8, 2006 21:43:49 GMT -5
Amara studied his words for a few moments and pondered them over.
'No..Yes..Maybe..'
She growled lowly, irriated by herself for not answer correctly on such a direct question. She slunked straight to her haunches and snorted.
'Amara Kill..Amara no punish.'
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 9, 2006 0:22:09 GMT -5
"You punish by killing."
His voice was still raspy from having had his throat torn open earlier. The holes in his neck were slowly fading, but still noticeable.
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Post by Dani on Jun 9, 2006 0:33:13 GMT -5
Amara shook her head.
'No..'
She cleared her throat, almost mute-like. She was trying to communicate through words with this feline. But it didn't seem to be working out.
'Amara kill- Amara no punish.'
The words were confusing even for her.
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 9, 2006 1:13:42 GMT -5
"T'ch." Andy spat to the side. Obviously there was some block between their words and meaning wasn't crossing over the sounds.
"Nevermind." He shot down the subject with one word and turned, beginning to walk away from the dog. Frankly he didn't care if she followed or not. In fact, she was the closest thing he had to a friend currently, which was saying a lot.
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Post by Dani on Jun 9, 2006 1:16:58 GMT -5
Amara watched him silently as he began to walk away. She hestitated and shifted back and forth. She whimpered and pondered on where to go. She gather up her courage and pushed herself to follow Andy.
She almost looked like a lost puppy dog that was given food by a stranger and was now following him. She didn't know why she had decided to follow him. She'd have to kick her dog instincts in the ass next time.
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 9, 2006 1:51:41 GMT -5
"So," he tried this whole speech thing once more, "What /was/ you intended purpose?"
He turned his face to her, slightly expecting to see her only again finding nothing but black. Damn, how he'd like his sight again.
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Post by Dani on Jun 9, 2006 1:56:56 GMT -5
She pushed herself up beside him like a true dog. She distasted it, but she had nowhere else to trudge to. Her ears perked up to his words. She pondered them over once more.
'To kill-Amara kill-No Punishment....'
She was having troubles on a certain word. She pushed over this and snorted.
'For..Amara.'
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Post by Darkduskk on Jun 10, 2006 0:16:16 GMT -5
"Maybe there's no punishment for you - but you're pnuishing your victims for no reason. - I hate killers without a purpose; death without a reason..."
The last sentence was simply his own thought being thrown into words.
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Post by Dani on Jun 10, 2006 0:18:17 GMT -5
Her ears went flat to her skull and her tail laid limp as it trailed against the ground. She ruffled her fur and leveled her head with her shoulders.
'Kill without purpose?'
Her accent hit purpose very wrongly. She twitched slightly and kept beside him as they walked. Her eyes looming over the surroundings.
'To live?'
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