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Post by blake3 on May 18, 2008 8:42:35 GMT -5
He was walking through the park dressed in blue jeans and a white dress shirt trying to get some fresh air. The Warlock born was enjoying his other side of being a elemental out in nature and smiled sitting on a nearby bench. Blake got out a book to read entitled local sights to see because of wanting to sightsee after being busy in the west the last few days. Hunting is something he only did when ordered too and after succeeding he thought it was time for downtime. Sun was out warming the area with no humidity and a few people out for a early afternoon most people we're at work for the day. His elemental mother was very different then most elementals in given into evil and having a mixed breed child. Sighing he took in a breath of fresh air maybe it was time to set up shop topside he didn't like living in the Underworld too dark.
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Post by celestebanks on May 18, 2008 14:09:09 GMT -5
Celeste had always been a fan of the great out doors. While it was true, she was raised in the city, and bred to be a city girl, there was always something about nature that just... relaxed her. She wasn't sure if it was the fresh air, the sunlight, the sights and sounds, or if it was just a mental thing. Either way, the local park was definitely a place she tended to frequent, and today had been no different.
Wearing a white halter top and a pair of distressed blue jeans, the bruntette strolled down the sidewalk, her Jack Russle, Max, walking by her side... that is until the little pup picked up an interesting scent. Without warning, the dog bounded off the sidewalk toward a man not too far away. He barked a few times, before running up to the man's foot to sniif. "Max! Maxxie come here," she called, chasing after the dog. "I'm sorry about him. He's a little too friendly sometimes."
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Post by blake3 on May 18, 2008 17:55:22 GMT -5
Blake didn't know what to think when a small furry creature came up to him. He figured it must be in this world what they call a dog and saw a young woman talking to him walking towards them. "No, problem," said Blake smiling at her or at least trying to portray someone friendly. Humans we're into the friendly things and formalities Warlocks never seemed to be bothered with it. "What is it," asked Blake eyeing the perculiar creature who had ended up kept sniffing his foot? Animals weren't of any need in the demon world and only knew witches cared for cats.
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Post by celestebanks on May 18, 2008 18:39:40 GMT -5
Kneeling down, she picked up the small dog and held him close. Apparently the stranger hadn't been all that excited about being randomly sniffed by a dog. While Max of course was harmless, some people, especially people in the park, didn't see dogs that way. She wasn't quite sure which one this man was, but she figured she didn't want to risk it. "He's a Jack Russle," she answered, of course assuming he'd been asking about the breed of dog he was. Max suddenly began to squirm in her arms, and continued to bark at the man relentlessly. "Maxxie! What's wrong with you?" she frowned at the dog, holding him securly against her frame as she glanced up at the man apologetically. "I'm sorry... I don't no what's gotten into him."
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Post by blake3 on May 18, 2008 20:06:32 GMT -5
"Well these small dogs do take an offense to anything bigger then they are," said Blake smiling at her and ignoring the weird creature. He said, "I'm Blake," why not there was no one else out here remotely interesting. Blake could deal with the dog and always take it out later on smiling at the girl another innocent. "I was out walking for some fresh air," said Blake he wasn't lyning not really and kept a watch on the small dog. "Tell me out walking him," asked Blake smiling at her trying to make casual conversation?
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Post by celestebanks on May 19, 2008 15:14:16 GMT -5
"Yeah... I know... but Max is usually so friendly," she admitted, holding the dog tighter as he tried to wiggle out of her arms. "Max, shush!" It was actually a little odd to see her dog like that, She had no idea what had gotten into him. She glanced up at his question and frowned. "You want to know about walking my dog?" she reiterated, glancing up at him in a bit of surprise. "Well, I try to take him out twice a day, you know, to stretch out his legs and give him some fresh air. Usually he loves it, but today, I guess he's a little tempermental." Which was actually quite true. "I take it you're not a pet person."
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Post by blake3 on May 20, 2008 21:40:41 GMT -5
"Well not really," said Blake smiling at her ignoring the small creature and walked up to her closer. He said, "I'm Blake," smiling at her without making eye contact with the dog. Blake deceided to be nice to her without trying too hard his elemental side was showing because there was no Warlock it almost seemed human. The side of good came from his mother no matter what happened elemental blood ran true in his veins. "What's your name," asked Blake smiling at her with one of his trademark smiles?
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