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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 8, 2007 14:50:20 GMT -5
Cheryll turned over in her sleep and muttered, trace amounts of dirt was on her leather pants. She woke up from her nap and looked around, what was she doing? Cheryll shook away the thought and stood up. She brushed herself off while looking around, Oh yeah! Catching creatures she thought to her self. Cheryll tied up her long green hair with the black ribbon in her knapsack. She needed to sell more creatures in whatever way possible to buy a ship. Cheryll pulled a knife out of her knapsack about 4 inches long and held it with caution, any creature could show up, anything big would need magic to be taken on.
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Post by Cricket on Jun 8, 2007 14:55:16 GMT -5
Dereka eyed the other seller with mild interest from her perch in a tree. She jumped down infront of the elf, and stood up, brushing the dirt off of her shirt. "Hello there." She said, scanning over the other infront of her.
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 8, 2007 15:08:59 GMT -5
Cheryll nodded towards Dereka as if she was used to this kind of thing. "Hello" she replied, she wanted to keep things simple. She started forward towards the human, preparing to leave her sight. When she was in front of the merchant she took a cautious step past her. Then paused "Off to finding those creatures then" A sign in her voice almost was a threat, Go away she thought to herself.
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Post by Cricket on Jun 8, 2007 16:03:01 GMT -5
"You searching for some merchandise to sell too?" she asked, a smile creeping up on her face as she looked at the other seller, "How about we search together and split the profit?"
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 8, 2007 18:08:11 GMT -5
Cheryll ran the idea through her head. "Fifty-Fifty split, no tricks." she said with great authority in her voice. She walked off signaling the other to follow. Off into the hills she walked.
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Post by Cricket on Jun 8, 2007 18:17:59 GMT -5
Dereka retraced the other's steps, glancing around for any trace of another living thing. The only things she spotted were squirrels. "It might be smart for us to go by the water. It's one of their only water sources, so if we just wait they should come to us." She said, nodding up to the large body of water.
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 8, 2007 22:02:01 GMT -5
Cheryll nodded while walking and her hair fell down onto her face, green strands everywhere. She brushed them back instinctively and pointed towards the body of water. She looked for any threats before racing towards the great blue lake. She steadied herself at the edge of the lake and sat down in the tall grass, trying to make herself unseen. She listened for any creatures and then lifted her hand up for Dereka.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 0:12:43 GMT -5
Out of the lake marched a Tribe of Turs, living their daily life of getting hunted for food every waking moment. It didn't both them, though, they only had their memory for three seconds before they forgot. The leader of the Tribe, however, remembered everything and led the others on to live their meaningless lives.
Something shuffled around in the bushes. The Turs turned around to look but forgot what they were looking at and began to march on forward. [/size]
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 9, 2007 1:19:09 GMT -5
Cheryll held her breathe and snuck up behind the Turs. She reached into her knapsack and found a two dusty jars for water. She spotted a male and a female Tur that would have huge offspring. Cheryll slammed one jar over the male and the other over the female. Then, turned them over and capped them. "These will be for future bait" she muttered to Dereka. The knife in Cheryll's hand came down on another Tur, "And this one is for now" she continued. Cheryll dropped the dead Tur on the ground and hid in the tall grass again, waiting for a larger creature. The two turs in the jars were now safely in her knapsack.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 1:33:47 GMT -5
A Winged Serp slithered out of the bushes, closely followed by a Wiji. They gathered around the dead Tur, the Winged Serp inhaling it into its mouth. The Wiji got angry and attacked, the two a snarling fit on the ground. If the Serp bit the Wiji, it was all over for the baby unless it was fed a special, purple leaf. [/size]
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 9, 2007 1:52:15 GMT -5
Cheryll motioned at Dereka to attack the Serp because of the value of a Wiji. She hopened her hand and her palm pointed at the Winged Serp. A small flash of light emitted from her hand using the small ammount of magic Cheryll had left. She then hoped the fighting would stop long enough for her to save the Wiji, it might not even need a net.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 12:07:24 GMT -5
The serp was blasted backwards, coiling up where it landed and it hissed angrily. It spoke fluent english but it was in too bad of a mood to start. It stared angrily at the wiji, wanting to possibly eat the small, super rare creature.
The wiji's fur stood on end as it moved away from the serp, not knowing that it was backing up towards Cheryll. When it bumped into her, it stopped and rapidly looked up in surprise. [/size]
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 9, 2007 12:56:36 GMT -5
Cheryll smiled as the Wiji fell right into her trap. Her thin hand lowered onto it's head slowly as if to protect it. She hoped the Wiji would feel comforted by it, be cause that is what she needed. With her other hand Cheryll had found the net she had purchased early and prepared it for a quick catch.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 13:11:24 GMT -5
It shivered a little, staring up at Cheryll with distrust. It let out an angry snarl, which sounded more like the mew of a desperate kitten. Flattening its ears down, it didn't know whether to remain with this girl or be eaten by the Winged Serp. [/size]
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 9, 2007 13:29:25 GMT -5
Cheryll took that the creature was too weak to fight her. She pinched the nap of it's furry neck and lifted it a foot off the ground. She examined the Wiji, it might be good. She laid the net out with her other hand over the grassy ground. She kept the Wiji up in the air for a moment or so. Should I catch the serpent too? she though, only if Dereka helps she resumed what she was doing and lowered the Wiji to it's net. Hopefully Dereka wouldn't notice.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 14:11:17 GMT -5
The Wiji squealed, unable to fight. It breathed heavily, eyes wide and then gave up. It was caught.
Species: Wiji Colors: White and light blue Gender: Female Stage: Child Next: Tomorrow it will go to the next stage Breeds in: It may breed in 3 days Personality: Careful, Quiet, Excited, Jumpy, Kind Lineage: Unknown Size: The size of a housecat. xD Stats: Attack; 2 Defense; 1 Speed; 3 Health; 15 Power; 3 Intelligence; 10 [/size]
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 9, 2007 14:53:27 GMT -5
Cheryll picked up her catch and smiled, Dereka wasn't too far behind, Cheryll would have to be careful. She emptied her knapsack of the lunch she had packed and put the Wiji in the knapsack. He lunch consisted of a sandwich and a sleeping herb, the latter was not for her though, but her catch. She opened the net slightly and the Wiji's nose stuck straight out as a chance to escape. Cheryll then stuffed the herb in it's mouth as it slowly drifted asleep. She close the knapsack tightly and ate the sandwich, pretending as nothing had happened. Then she saw the serpent, maybe it would stay still. Just in case Cheryll readied her knife.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 15:07:06 GMT -5
The Winged Serp remained on its side, writhing on the ground where it lay. It was coughing up the venom that it had readied in its fangs, yet had not used. When they get venom ready, if they do not use it they must spit it up or they'll kill themselves. [/size]
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Post by NpnArbiter on Jun 9, 2007 16:06:51 GMT -5
Cheryll decided to pay Dereka her share. She got up, brushed herself off and examined the Serpent again. She took a cautious step towards it and held her breathe. Cheryll decided it would be safest to make sure it was out. She picked up a long slender stick and poked the snake with it. Cheryll shivered in fear at what is might do.
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Post by Embyr on Jun 9, 2007 16:10:41 GMT -5
The Winged Serp hissed and shot out to attack, but halfway through it coughed up some venom and coiled back into its spot. When there was no more excess venom in its systems, it fell and began breathing heavily. Out of breath, it could only watch as she drew nearer. [/size]
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