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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 11:13 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 3:01 pm
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Sitare had actually slept all day. He had meant too, but it made him feel weird, drowsy, as he walked through the tunnels of the Underdark. He knew it was morning, that everyone would either be settling down or heading back to wherever it was that they called home for the day. Normally, he would be doing the same, but not today. Yawning widely and trying to shake off his uneasy sleep, Sitare moved slowly, tracking his own scent back down the tunnels. He had found something interesting the other day, and he did mean day, not night. Sitare had almost ended up outside once the sun rose, coming in some obscure entrance he had never seen before, and stumbled into the darkness, and into something like light.
It was softer than sunlight, or moonlight even. The lichen was glowing! But once the sun had set fully, the glow had started to fade. He had decided to come back during the day to examine it more fully. So here he was, wandering the dark passages in search of some glowing moss for no other reason then he was really bored. And things like that fascinated him. Anything out of the ordinary was subject to research.
Yawning again, he squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, opening them again and seeing something... pink? He blinked, stopping suddenly, and tried to make sense of the two pink orbs he could see. Eyes? There was a shade of gray as well, but mostly whatever, or whoever, it was... they were cast in darkness.
"Hello?"
*Will add cert when I get it
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 5:16 pm
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Typically priding herself in her watchful eye, Kayamata was caught by surprise when she heard a voice echo in her direction through the dark. As she had just scurried in the entrance, it only took her eyes another moment before they were fully adjusted to the all-consuming shade of the Underdark. Although she had just been outside, the quickly lightening color of the sky was vastly different from that of the Underdark. Any halfwit could see (ha, see) that. Still, it was no excuse the Kayamata remained entirely caught off-guard by having what seemed to be company. She cursed herself mentally, knowing she should be more vigilant if she were to continue her streak of, well, avoiding all social interaction possible.
Hoping to continue on this quest, Kayamata strode forward, standing tall. Although she knew the voice was that of a male, she also knew she was formidable, and could cut quite the figure, particularly with her colorless coat. "What is it you want?" Padding forward a few more steps she finally encountered the figure of a rather striking male primarily purple (her favorite, she noted idly) in color. Not allowing his appearance to crowd her judgement, she raised a brow at him. "If you're not going to be useful, I was rather enjoying my time alone." The last bit she spat out, her eyes narrowing, expecting the male to be on his merry way after that.
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