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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on May 31, 2016 22:05:01 GMT -5
 So Far..... *snickers* Not at all serious though. More the rp interaction. Metis:..why is my picture here?! and whys it with a cowgirl.. *he mutters*  Dalila looks at the green dwarf "I have pointy ears but im not an elf" she smiles at him Metis: ye look like an elf...<.<..... but suppose if yer arent ....*he sits with a slight huph his short tail flicking* *sweatdrops* well then... least hes sitting still long enough he could get ambushed *mumbles before holding up a sign that says Cowgirls and elves wanted, Scribe dwarf looking for mates" and snickering* Metis needs a cowgirl harem I have been considering on that...course they might have to lasso him first rofl... MEtis: oi! no I don't! the harem parts fine but I don't need cowgirls !! Metis: hey! don't I get a say in this?! im not getting saddled with a bunch of cowgirls! or a pointy ear!!! Metis! be nice to the cowgirls and elves <.< Metis: "Nice" is not part of my definition! . 'Something wrong with my ears, dwarf?' ..uhoh.
.Metis:..eh? no..why would I? *he looks at Kirah incredulously * you don't have elf ears and your ears are fluffy not pointy... you have looked in a mirror before right? Metis: and what if I am? and its technical 4/5th dwarf 1/5th dragon or something *he grumbles*but its rather noticeable im a dwarf *he mutters eying as he notes the electrical arcs his ears flicking back...ten blinks and gains an eye twitch at the conversation and the Grandma bit * great...can't even be sure if someones an elf or not.. *grumbles heavily*Metis: *eye twitching as he notices all the elf eared sphinxes..and noting the cowgirls.he grumbles a bit eying the apparent elf * <.< *he had registered he was outclassed and his self-preservation ahd somewhat kicked in...*
 ' giggles at metis ' you know you love me  'Whats wrong, sugar? Looking a lil'pale there.' She is generally concerned. Metis: *growls at Arya* you stay away from me...you crazy cowgirl and your rabid duck..
Metis: *grumbles shifting a bit since he did note the apparent concern* <.< Elves and dwarves don't mix... and that crazy duck bit me not too long ago *points at Henry..not mentioning the whole conversation that had come Before the duck had attacked..*
 Dennu: Runs in snatches Metis up and Kisses him soundly. Carefully puts him down and races off. He did this just for laughs. He thinks Metis is far to grumpy for this Fun Heb moment Metis: what is with all the elves.. *had no idea Kurai had called for elf and cowgirl parade* wha the?! *he flails as hes picked up then gags after Dennu set him down* what the bloody?!
Careful Metis he has a duck... Metis: grrr..ill just tip off that death dealer on where to maybe find him.... |
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 1, 2016 14:23:41 GMT -5
((He missed Kirahs one response-- 'Yes, and it would pay to be a bit less stubborn and a bit more observant.' 'You are not drow of Lolth. Or undead. So I have no qualms with you. Be kind to my girls and perhaps there will be no more confrontations.' The dwarf was lucky that Kirah was not raised like her parents. The feud went completely over her. She was lucky of it too, for she deals with all kinds of races on a daily bases. She swished her tail, a bit offput, and then went to sit by the side to watch her kids.)) A small frown hit the features on the halflings face. She eyed the grumpy dwarf and took a step closer to him. 'You ok, sugar? I rekon' that pet o'there was just a bit protective is all.' She kind of head tilts at the 'dwarves and elves don't mix' comment. 'I do declare that my ears have never heard such a thing. Y'all sure ya cant just pass that big ol' olive branch around, dumplin?'' Its obvious that she is genuine. |
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 1, 2016 14:39:06 GMT -5
(ooc: oh! shoot I thought id pasted that one in... had to remove the quote portions and thigns that don't translate here)
Metis: *he stays sitting* yeah im fine....<.< its a duck it doesn't have teeth..*he raises a brow a tinge incredulous*..seriously?... Dwarves and elves have a long history of not liking each other most of the time, very few instances of a dwarf and elf being friendly or dwarves and elves working together *he grumbles* unless im forced to tolerate an elf..not happening on my end...*he notes the genuine tone and shifts on his feet* and whats with the nicknames? *he inquires trying very hard to ignore the bright colored male Sphinx having kissed him..*
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 1, 2016 15:01:18 GMT -5
Venus smiled innocently at the reaction like she wasn't even phased. She had dealt with cattle all the time and getting kicked by one every now and then was just part of the job.
'Well now dumplin', the way you go on 'bout it, seems like a big ol' croc took a nip at yer tail!' She giggled and shook her head at the dwarf trying to explain this feud. 'Why that's just plain ol' silly, sugar. Y'all have some feud goin' back to before you were born. Hows that fer makin' sense, now? Seems ta me y'all just need to have one big ol' rodeo together!'
She just beamed at the last comment. Who didn't she talk to that way? She was a southern girl built for hospitality!
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 1, 2016 15:34:03 GMT -5
Metis: it was uncalled for *he grumbles* Iv made it very clear im not "Nice".. *he eyes her*..its pretty instinctive to me to dislike elves,and its culture not silly.... *he frowns*..family ties and ancestry is important, thus insults and betrayals of ones ancestors are inherited ...*he raises a brow*...I prefer my feet on the ground.. *mutters quietly* or in a nice temperate forest... *he eyes Venus when she beamed at him... this Halfling cowgirl was Strange..and he wasn't sure if it was the Halfling part or the cowgirl part that made her strange...* ...anyway.. whats it matter that I don't get along with Elves? im pretty sure good number o 'em wont like me on sight either since im a dwarf.
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 1, 2016 21:03:57 GMT -5
She shakes her head. 'Still soundin' to me like it was a bein' protective of its lil' owner there. Nothin' to be a hatin 'bout.' She then pauses and sits, trying to wrap her head around this 'culture'. To her culture was family but it was also positivity. Something to be proud to be a part of..not afraid or upset! Or worse, too stubborn to try something different. For her it was important to always be kind to those that needed it. Then again, she was a Halfling. She got along with just about everyone.
'Why now, it takes two to lasso, darlin'. Cant be tryin' to think somethin' will be a happenin' if you don't try.' She smiled and winked. 'Sides, I do remember seein' a lady elf round these here parts, and she didn' seem ta be hatin' on ya. Not cause youre a dwarf, least, sugar.'
((we really need a few of the others to pop their heads in))
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 1, 2016 21:22:25 GMT -5
(agreed.. *pokes people*
Metis: <.<... *he huphs fiddling with his brush a moment muttering a bit to himself then raises a brow at Venus* not really understanding your metaphors.. and not particularly inclined to trying to "mend bridges" with Elves...*he raises a brow at the wink* which one? the one looking ready to electrocute me? or what?.... *he rubs at one of his ears*
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 6, 2016 20:59:37 GMT -5
Metis: *he mutters a bit adjusting the hat hed been given while eying around warily, he got the feeling the "human" he lived with was setting him up...since he kept running into cowgirls..and a few elves...*
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 8, 2016 17:22:55 GMT -5
(sorry! multitasking))
'If I'ad taken a lil guess there, seems to me y'all aren't too happy, sugar. Somthin' wrong? *eyeing him awkwardly adjusting his hat*
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 8, 2016 17:48:08 GMT -5
(no problem! ^.^
Metis: By this point im rather certain my "human" is doing something so I end up around cowgirls and elves so much..<.< since the ex-cowgirl where im living comments rather often that she hasn't seen many other cowgirls or boys... *an eye twitches* and recently we had an elf move in..ano another resident now has elf ears and an entire new look...
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 8, 2016 18:09:25 GMT -5
*She smiles innocently* 'Nothin' wrong with what we do, dumplin'. Its a long days work, but a rewarding one!'
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 8, 2016 18:18:14 GMT -5
Metis: *twitches slightly wondering if the Halfling was even aware of what hed been put through..his poor beard being pulled..picked up like some kind of cuddly plushy..And Kurai trying to use him as a shield at one point...* its not your work that's my problem, my problem is how most cowgirls have treated me <.< *mutters about his beard being pulled on, as well as something along the lines of he was Not cute.. *
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 8, 2016 18:47:50 GMT -5
(that would be a no. She has not seen him get traumatized)
She headtilted and walked to sit beside him. 'Why now, that must be some random consequence I rekon'. Actions of a sphinx are a person'ty thing, sugar, not a profession one.'
She winked
'Sides, yer beard belongs on yer face, not woven into a lasso.^^ Though, I do believe ya may have a wiii bit of a littl' issue with how ya appear ta be'
She smiled a bit. Clearly she was trying to somehow reassure the male through a bit of cowgirl humor.
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Post by kuraitsukinoikari on Jun 8, 2016 19:07:14 GMT -5
(rofl XD )
Metis: perhaps it is personality however, my track record with cowgirls has been a string of being picked up, my beard pulled on, being called cute, im a dwarf we don't Do cute..., and one cowgirl even mentioned she Liked annoying me <.< *he brushes a paw over his beard* indeed that it does..especially for a dwarf.. *he raises a brow looking at her perplexed not getting the joke.....*
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Post by melodysangel on Jun 8, 2016 20:10:31 GMT -5
Frowning slightly she makes a bit of a face. The expression alone looks just plain old wrong on a Halfling.
'Well, haven't seen it for myself, sounds like just coincidence is all' She shrugs. 'Bein' a Dwarf don't excuse ya for how someone else thinks you look. Som'ne says yer cute, yer cute ta them.' She then shakes her had and puts her paw on his shoulder, deciding to just lay it on straight as the simple fact that hes doing it to himself isn't coming across to him. 'If ya don't wanna be the center of attention, don't make it easy fer them by paintin' a big ol' target on yer back'.
She stops then and thinks for a second.
'Ya know, I do think ya may have been sittin' here fer too long. Fresh air will do ya good...even for ya mind. Come along now, y'all'l feel much better after a lil walk outside.'
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