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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/19/2016 5:10:13 PM
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* leyla sees the stranger so she pulls the hood of her cloak up over her head so the figure cant see her face as she walks past the tree its sleeping in*
*she keeps quiet until accidentally steps on branch making it snap she looks back to see if the figure woke up or not.*
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*the figure jolts awake, looks around, and tries to fall asleep again*
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*she stops moving cause the figure is looking in her direction but he doesn't see her cause she blends into her surroundings with the cloak she wearing* *but she realizes that she left visible footprints that are in plain view*
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*the figure notices your footprints, fresh and damp, and the figure jumps down from the tree and walks over to them, making no noise whatsoever*
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*im really glad borrowed this from my father she thinks* *her hand goes to the dagger on her belt as she watches the figure stare at her footprints*
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*the figure looks at you, then pulls out a butterfly knife. After flipping it in its hand for an intimidation factor, it slowly advances, ready for the chase, the fight, the kill.*
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*she doesn't remove her hood but she pulls her dagger her from belt as she watches the figure approach shes not backing down.* *im really glad i coated this with some the poison that coats my skin naturally this person gonna be paralyzed for a couple hours if it gets cut. she thinks to herself*
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*the figures blade enlarges until it is the size of a shortsword* *It's breathing is heavy and cuts off occasionally*
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*The figure is about a foot and half taller than her but her small size gives her the up hand in this terrain cause there a lot of low branches and the figure* *she watches the figures blade grow larger* *she hisses at the figure*
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*the figure recoils slightly, not expecting that, then disappears into the shadows. You still feel like you're being watched*
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*she doesn't let her guard down but she backs up under a tree that has inch long thorns all over its low hanging branches as deterrent * *she continues to listen and wait for it show itself again*
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*a deep, distorted voice is heard* Who are you? Why are you here?
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*she looks around and sees nothing* "Thats my business and who i am is not your concern" she says coldly.
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*an arrow flies an inch from your face and hits a tree next to you* [b] Answer the questions[/b]
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*she jumps slightly* "Watch where you aiming that bow damn it" "Fine damn it my name is leyla and where im going is my business
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*there is silence a moment. You still have the feeling of being watched*
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*she waits and listens wary of the strange figure* *she looks around not letting go of the dagger she holds*
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*the figure walks back out. His butterfly knife is out, but it is closed* [b] welcome, Leyla.[/b]
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*shes still uneasy and nervous around strange figure* "thanks.." she says *she doesn't move where she standing *
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*a few more people, different in size, also approach*
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*there more of them why is there more of them * she think. *she watch the rest of them approach and join the first one the first one* *shes is really on edge and is very nervous*
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[i]Stand down men.[/i] *Another, smaller, figure approaches you* [i]Hello, Leyla.[/i] *This figure pulls off her hood to reveal Cyan* [i]How did you come across the Exiled base?[/i]
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"Oh hi cyan " *she puts away her dagger* "I came across by accidentlly cause im ah.." *leyla become really uncomfortable because she really doesn't want a bunch strangers to know she shedding* *as she moves her hand a couple scales fall off.*
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[i]Ooh, that looks bad...[/i]
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"Im fine im just starting to shed" "All dragons do that when they grow where i was heading to a spot where i can shed in peace" *she pulls down hood and you can see spots where the scales are missing * "I didn't want to say anything about it cause i didn't want people know about it" she says
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[i]Okay, so long as it is normal. If it is normal for you, then why be embarrassed? Crag over there had to take a rib out, then use it as a sword to fight his parents.[/i] *A larger hooded man holds his rib-blade up*
