RP 1
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Tas held out her hand and with a snort the other gave the ten thousand to her.
“How long do you intend on running from your past, sis?” He asked, pushing the glamour away to reveal a handsome man with high cheekbones, messy black hair’ and bright green eyes. He also had a leopard tail and ears. His clothes were a mixup of modern and vuctoruan , and his weapons followed the same trend.“For as long as it takes for it to give up on me, Lies– maybe forever.” She responded, moving around the room and grabbing her few items and packing them up inside of a small pack. It was clear that it was not as it seemed as she pushed items significantly larger than it in with no problems. “I’m leaving. Don’t follow me.”
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Oliver sniffled and eventually got to his feet again, using his sleeves to dry his tears before starting to walk in a random direction. His ears were laying back flat against his messy hair, and his tail drooped a little, a universal sign of sadness in canines. The boy looked from side to side, trembling slightly with fear as he walked.
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Vorgun carried Mirabelle with ease. Shes relatively lighter than she looked. The small child reminded him of when he was only a few sweeps old. He missed back then when he had no responcibility. He could vent as much as he wanted throwing enormous tantrums. Thinking about his venting sessions made his clothes tighten as the fins on his arms, legs, and back flared in excitement. He remembered the current task at hand and sighed to calm down. About half way to the circus he let mirabelle climb onto his back and hold onto his horns to hang on.
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Mirabelle sat on Vorgun’s head and she was happy that she’d made a new friend. Mirabelle could sense his anger as she sat on his shoulders and held onto his horns. She wanted to think of Her legs swaying a bit back and forth. She wanted to think of a way to calm him down. Maybe a song. However, before Mirabelle would actually start singing, she saw a troubled boy walking on the side of the street. “Hey look!” Mirabelle says. “There is a kid over there….he looks sad…” She says looking at the sad little wolf kid. It was against Mirabelle’s nature to not try and see what was with the wolf child. “I’ll be right back Vorgun.” Mirabelle falls back off vorgun and does a blackflip as she lands on the ground. Then she walks over to the sad wolf child. “Hey, don’t cry….” Mirabelle says looking at the boy who looked younger then she was. “What’s wrong…are you lost?” She had a look of genuine concern as she looks at him with her also bright eyes.
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Oliver looked up, swiping his jacket sleeve across his eyes to dry them. There was someone talking to him? He sniffled before nodding. “Y-Yeah…” He replied, looking up at the girl warily. She looked human, so his first instinct was to be scared of her. But maybe a young human wasn’t so bad?
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“Shhhhh.” She said as she saw him sniffle. Mirabelle hugged the boy close to her letting him lay his head on her. “It’s ok….” She says rubbing the back of his head to comfort him. “Where are your parents…?” She asked him.
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Oliver’s small body tensed a little, but after a moment he felt himself relax. “I d-don’t know…” He replied quietly, before sniffling again.
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Vorgun walked up behind mirabelle and looked down at the smaller child over hearing there conversation, “Dont worry imm losst too. Imm nnot evenn fromm thiss plannet. Comme with uss annd we cann help you finnd your homme. Well all finnd our hommess hopefully.
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Oliver looked up at the horned man, his teary brown eyes filled with hope. “I can come with you…?” He asked.
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“Sure!” Mirabelle chimes letting him lay on her chest. Then she pulls away with her hands on his shoulders. She stoops down to his level. And wipes his eyes with her thumbs. “You can come with us. We can help you find you parents!” She takes his hand. “Come on! ” She smiles warmly at the kid 4 years younger then she was.
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They kept following the blonde haired man to the circus with oliver now in there company. As they walked on vorgun stopped several times and started rubbing his horns on trees and rocks. “Ive beenn here sso lonng i let mmy hornnss get unnkept.” Vorgun said irritated, “Whatss a troll have to do to keep hiss hornnss polisshed annd filed arounnd here. Rubbinng mmy hornnss onn everythinng jusst sseemmss sso lowly” he kept scratching at his horns as they walked. “Sso Wolf boy. Howd you get thiss way? Were you bornn with thesse earss?” Vorgun leaned down scratching behind olivers little wolf ears slightly.
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Oliver walked with them, his hand still in the slightly older girl’s. He looked up at the horned man, but his response was forgotten when there were suddenly hands scratching behind his ears. His brown eyes fluttered closed, and he leaned into the touch, sighing happily.
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Mirabelle looks at Vorgun oddly when he stops to scratch his head on things. “I think he was.” Mirabelle says answering for Oliver. “A lot of different kinds of things live on earth. It isn’t just humans. And there are a lot of human….species. Different types that are like humans but not, or they are mixed with other stuff.”
Mirabelle looks up at Vorgun as the group walks. “What was your planet like?”
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Vorgun smiled slightly as he saw the joy on olivers face when he scratcched his ears. He felt bad for the wolf boy who lost his family. vorgun never knew his parents but no troll did, but atleast he had a lusus to take care of him when he was young. When vorgun snapped out of his own memories he looked ahead and realized they were almost there. “look theress the circuss! It lookss terrible…did we do that? Did i do that?” vorgun tried to shake that thought from his head and turn his attention to mirabelles question. “Mmy plannet wass very…dark. There were alwayss cloudss inn the ssky, annd the grassss wass alwayss a dark grey-ish greenn color. But unnderwater wass beautiful, there were rainnbowss of cuttlefissh annd other ssealife. I loved it downn there onn the ssea floor. Mmy lussuss annd i would walk arounnd annd go treassure hunntinng all the timme. Itss were i founnd thiss rinng.” Vorgun flashed the golden ring on his hand from before. “Itss very powerful annd very dangerouss. Its why i nneed to be careful about controlinng mmy temmper.”
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Oliver listened quietly, his brown eyes wide with wonder. “What’s a lusus?” He asked, his head tilting to the side as one of his ears gave a curious flick.