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Re: the upside down dagger - wandering - DeltaKnightart - 11-15-2019

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”HAH!” Hamaru barked a laugh, paw slamming over his face as his head reeled back. ”Aslisk? Be nice for a change? Please she doesn’t know what that word means, she’s been like this for as long as I’ve known her, a piece of sprink with a handful of rocks for a brain.” the harsh laugher continued, as if he had just heard a horrible joke and the laugher was the break someone got to take it back or run before he back handed them. Then it abruptly ended and he was frowning again, a gruff snort coming from his snout. Look buddy we’ve known each other for three years now, if I wanted her to shut up I would of done something by now,” Hamaru insisted, deciding not to mention they were technically friends. Friends? Frenemies? Friends until one of them wanted to punch and or kill the other? "And speaking of which if you don’t stop with your bullshit, whenever it is we get back I will tell Kotetzu on you, so shut up because you know what he’ll do." Hamaru threatened, taking a bold step forwards with a grin on his face. With that threat made, he glanced around, having to swing his head a bit further to cover his blind spots. So what were you doing? Before being a fucking menace to society and everyone else? Hamaru asked, taking a deep breath to breath in all the different scents.


Re: the upside down dagger - wandering - fulzanin - 11-15-2019

Aslisk felt her entire form fall rigid when a wing cuffed her over the head. Immediately she felt an insurmountable surge of desire to whirl on her talons and lash out with something a little bit sharper that being cuffed over the head with a wing. It was still physical contact, and she hated it - not to mention that it was akin to a smack rather than the nudge on her hip that had set her off prior. Her lanky tail smacked into the ground behind her hard. It helped the surge of anger with the fact that she was hurting the ground. "Ulsakormolative siltir kistriol." Her words in her native tongue curled sharply. The tone was low, threatening, for she knew that there was no one here that could understand her words. Maybe spare Hamaru. She wasn't sure how fluent he was in the language - if at all - and decided swiftly that it didn't matter that much if he could understand her. Her tail sharply flicked behind her to ease off the ache from slamming the limb harshly into the dirt. A snort parted her jaws at Redvox's verbal interruption to her banter. "No, I don't 'get you', Vex." Her tone was a hiss, albeit quieter than those that have been present during her other expressions of irritation.

One of her ears flicked when she heard Hamaru begin laughing. She glared at him, moving her weight forward on her talons. "I do know what nice is. If anything, you're the one that's incapable of being anything similar to the concept of 'nice'." She retorted. The banter between her and the other was normal. If the wyvern could guess, she figured that most of their conversations consisted of this type of speech. The wyvern trying to one up the other, constantly, and her banters being returned with an equal ferocity. But her angered appearance did lessen significantly when Kotetzu was mentioned. Aslisk mumbled, shuffling on her talons. Instead of ferocious anger, there was almost something that was akin to concern that flickered across her scaly face. "I said we were exploring, Xiogipa-dung-for-brains. Getting to know where the lusklu we are. Are you two related? Your both deaf and ignorant as the featherbrains." Swiftly her banter returned, swinging her head to the side as if gesturing to a desired direction to begin moving once again, to continue the exploration of the territory.

ive always had to get my hands dirty, a patrol to make sure no one hurts me

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