Good eats

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"I's......I is not sure....." Stich replied, looking left and right like he may be in trouble, "Something....Happened....."

Jumping up into the air, he moved past Luthien to look around to see if they were being watched. Turning back to Luth, he would slightly cower down, "Last I see was a dark room full of people.....Small child with robes and funny ears, a vampire I thinks, white all over, was easy to see in the dark, couple of humans, and two really dark looking peoples I had never seen before, both with pitch black wings, one an elfin person......A darken elfin person." Stich would cringe heavily at saying that of a drow elf.

"Sealed we were, I thinks......Into this body.....Pulled into one...." Stich looked to the ground, "But what about you? Where has ya been for the past years?"

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Watched Stich cringe, speaking about the drow. "No worries Stich, you know I disowned my own long ago."

Luthien looked around at the farm. "I cam through here on accident, but I felt your aura right away, though hidden as it was. The person in white you mentioned, that one sounds familliar, and if its who I'm thinking of we need to watch our backs."

A thought crossed his mind and caused him to turn and look back at the campfire Stich had made. "You know, this could only be temporary, when the effects of this weed wear off you might revert back to what you were. If that happens do you want me to burn this weed again so you can change back?"

After hearing an answer Luth would continue on, answering the last question, "I was stuck in death for a while, my drow body rotting much like your own, but I guess even in death I can manipulate time. I Brought my soul back through the tempral stream and placed it in a newborn child. The soul of an older being can easily overpower that of a new child and push that soul from the body. Since that time I have been jumping from body to body as needed. The only drawback is that since it is not the body my soul was meant to be with, something is off. After a matter of a few years the body begins to degrade, rejecting my soul."
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Subject: Re: Good eats Sun Jul 27, 2008 4:51 pm

The stench of something rather delicious was sucked into the nostrils of Kyo-Izo. Though.. this didn't smell like food or anything of that sort.. A low gasp emitted from his inner core, and Kyo quickly sat up in his bed, rubbing his eyes with the palms of both his hands. His gaze shifted to the right, and brown eyes lingered over the spot where his accomplice, Rei, lay in bed asleep. Who was using on a day like this? Rolling out of bed, he fell into the clothes he had worn the previous night before, and headed for the exit. Someone was here, and how they had gotten past the guards, he would never know.

Kyo's guard:
[Napoleon]
[Appearance: ] Napoleon took the shape of a massive lion, three times bigger than the original version. His fur was tinted dark black, and a red aura emitted from his very being. Clearly, a magical creature.

Kyo strolled into the living room of his established location, his home, and proceeded to gaze out the window. He wasn't sure where the smoke was coming from, because he could barely make out the flames themselves. Regardless, that's where he needed to be. Having paused momentarily in the living room, just in front of the doorway, he faced left, and picked a few stones off of the small table in the corner he had turned towards. But they weren't just ordinary stones, no. What they did? Well, it was up to the "visitors" to decide whether or not he would give a demonstration.

An arm stretched out towards the front door, and the fingers of his hand gripped the knob. Giving it a quick turn, he shoved the door open and pressed outside. Out here, the odor emissions were just as strong. Whoever was here, had better have a damn good reason for setting fire to those fine plants. He found Napoleon passed out at the end of the walkway. Having been exposed to the marijuana smoke, the sensation was just too much for the poor creature. Either way, he quickly had the great beast on his toes with a single whistle of his lips. He was ready. Only a few yards away from the smoke, he stepped into view, offering his image to those who dared gaze upon it. Napoleon stood poised for attack at Kyo's side.
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Subject: Re: Good eats Sun Jul 27, 2008 5:34 pm

Grim moved swiftly, silent, not sure why she was even in the least bit frightened. The human had done nothing. Was not much of a threat, for all she knew. The stoned kid, though. Why a stoner freaked her out, she had no idea. Something had changed in his head, though. Something.... For the worse.

A new mind entered her field of conscience. Some type of animal -- she wasn't sure what kind -- and another person. Prying a tad more, Grim realized she was in the head of the owner of the property.

Whoops.

(I SO HAVE A KEYBOARD AGAIN! YES. *celebration*)
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In turn from listening to Luthien’s words, Stich smiled but shook his head, "No need. This plant here isn't mine." Turning quickly, he would turn, looking down the pathway toward where he set up camp, "The hidden girl is scared."

Stich had never been one for special abilities or intelligence for that matter, but in sight of the owner, he crouched down low, feeling that he had been spotted, "Uh oh's...."

Taking notice to that of the large feline, Stich realized that even though he was most certain he could outrun the man, the creature would be on him like he were fresh meat....Odd in perspective....

Jumping up into the air, Stich gripped onto the shoulders of Luthien and swung around, landing on his back. With hope, Stich's lightweight body wouldn't throw Luth off balance to much and he would be able to spin the boy around to look at there new visitor, "I think's we is in trouble..." he whispered in the ear of Luthien as he watched the man approach over Luth’s shoulder.

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Luthien didn't even flinch as Stich jumped over him, nor when he spun him around. His body moving along with stich's direction, fluid like water, he looked at what had Stich so scared.

Holding one hand over his shoulder, he extended his first and middle finger in a gesture as to tell the man hello, while also telling Stich not to worry. "Greetings," Luthien spoke up so that the man could hear him. "I have this odd feeling that you are owner of the land on which we are standing."

With this first sentence Luthien gave a formal bow, taking his eyes off the man and beast, showing this new person that he respected but did not fear him. "I hope we have not been too much trouble, and if there is any concern to damages caused by us being here I can gladly pay for them."

He had not forgotten the girl Stich mentioned, though at the time the very large cat seemed like a slightly more pressing issue, not that he could not get Stich and himself out of harms way, but he was hoping for a peacefull solution.
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Subject: Re: Good eats Sun Jul 27, 2008 8:21 pm

Three lurkers, all in the same spot, and he had found them now. Kyo did not utter a word, but merely stood rooted to the spot. Behold.. nothing, for the expression on his face had yet to change. It was late, his crop was burning, and he was still sleepy. Be that as it may, he felt damn proud of himself for catching these three individuals. It was apparent that.. one.. maybe two of them were hiding. Kyo's left brow slightly lifted, as his stare was set on the Stich stranger.

He had definitely seen him, no matter. His attention was quickly pulled towards the speaker. "An odd feeling? Spare me." Napoleon sat hunched over next to Kyo, breathing heavily. Again, the animal had fallen to sleep. No worries.. Kyo could always awaken the beast with a sudden snap of his finger should any conflict be invented. "As far as I'm concerned, you're trespassing." With that said, he took out a rock and tossed it onto the ground. Odd action for a man like Kyo. Then again, he HAD just come across a smoking, hot, marijuana setting. Just another problem to add to his list. The euphoria would be around for quite some time, and would definitely be hard to sleep under.

"Move beyond the circle of trees, where you are at now. This is a private portion of Lake Everclear." He took one look at the field, and began to calculate the costs for replacing the crop which had been burned. Ugh. What a hard problem to solve. Under the influence, Kyo was quick to put things off. The fact that he could go to sleep tonight was very unlikely to be true now. He wanted to enjoy the sudden buzz, then proceed to bed. "Beyond. Go. All three of you. Unless, you plan to buy." Of course, he had to throw in a business invitation. "In that case, come back tomorrow."

"Napoleon..." He gave his fingers another quick snap, and the great creature suddenly opened its eyes. "Escort them.." His head snapped back towards the man who had first spoken to him, setting his stare, once again, on him. "He won't bite. He'll lead. You just follow." Kyo turned on his heel and headed off in the other direction.
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Leaping from the darkness as Kyo rounded the corner, Rei stood side-by-side with him. Looking to all who wandered about it, he knew of only three travelers; for, he had watched all on-goings. He shouted, loud and clear, so that all three people could hear throughout the land, his voice booming along the shore and surrounding areas of his territory, Lake Everclear. His field had been burned, and he wasn't good with numbers. He was going to let Kyo take care of that. " I demand to know who you three are. Bring yourselves forth now, otherwise you will be trespassing on Aenied territory. And, well, specifically my grounds. I know of one of you that is a thief. He took only a small amount of my herb, however, it is thieving none the less. Spill yourself before me, rogue, less I must find you three and spill your intrails myself. " He then snapped his fingers, allowing Baln to emit from the ground in a cloud of lightning and shadow, to look at Napolean, and stand next to him. " Baln, you know what to do. " He smiled to the three, smirking, and then looking to Kyo. " I overheard everything; so I assume you've taken care of it. "

Subject: Re: Good eats Mon Jul 28, 2008 6:54 pm

Grim growled to herself, hearing loud and clear the warning.

Snaking into the fourth person's mind, she would respond, Right here. I swear I didn't take anything, though. Popping her jaw, Grim gave the second owner a view of where she was. Through the grass behind her, you could still see the tree, to the left, the road, and ahead, more grass.

Stopping, she would cringe as she gave him one last thought. I ain't goin' near those two. You come here if you wanna investigate. She released his consciece with a gag. She sat down, cross-legged, and waited, trying to get the foul taste of some one else out of her head.
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The cat-like eyes of Stich's wandered from person to person, absolutely confused. It was bad enough they were caught by the first man. Stich knew never to wake a man while he were sleeping, lest bad luck fall upon you. But the second man showed a lot of noise for being late to the catching and then barking orders. In Stich's feeble mind, he would never be able to make a truly intelligent decision, and he knew this.

With a fairly gentle kick, Stich jumped off of Luthien’s back and stood next to him. In a loud, raspy cackle, Stich's skin would change once again, lightening back to a healthy tan complexion, his body becoming taller and buffer, his hair coming back in, but graying out almost completely, streaks of black flowing from his forehead down to his mid back. The sound of stretching cloth could be heard as his clothes were now to big for him to wear, his pants short and his shirt about to bust off of his chest.

Deep scares then began to imbed themselves along his face, to numerous to count, along with his right eyes growing in size, the pupil disappearing all together with the iris changing to that of a green and black yin-yang.

Turning to Luthien, Stich's change almost instantaneous, he would be completely unrecognizable as Stich, but known only as that of Oliver Bartholomew, "Luthien, it's been a while."

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Completely forgetting the owners for a moment Luthien could do nothing but place the tips of his fingers to his forehead and laugh. "I swear Oliver, you have more personalities than anyone I know....Including me." Opening one eye he noted Oliver's back was oddly bare. "Not you too, where is your wonderful shotgun?" He shrugged and placed the hand back at his side. "Anyway, I understand your change, but do try to maintain one form long enough to figure out what's going on." Luthien laughed once more before turning his attention back the owners.

"I would beg your pardon sirs, but there is not a theif among us at the moment, well" His eyes shifted to the direction he had last seen the girl. "anyway, none that I know of." Turning his eyes back to the owners he put a hand in his back pocket. When his hand was removed a small card was between his first and index fingers. With a flick of his wrist he sent the card flying toward the first owner that had came to them. The card itself was harmless, a white card with gilded silver edges and silver writing on the front that read 'Luthien Tigrest Til Alexandros' "Use this card to contact me tomorrow, I'm sure you'll figure out how to use it, you both seem of the intelligent sort."

Turning to walk away, his back would be fully to the owners just as the card passed over the rock the owner had thrown before. "Shall we go Oliver, we have much to discuss and a tavern is much better than a field for that sort of thing." Not waiting for a reply he started to walk off in the direction the girl had gone before, figuring the girl knew the way to any town better than he did in these parts.
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