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Post by disneywinxheart on Dec 4, 2014 6:37:42 GMT
The lone treasure hunter had been out all around the territories looking for some jobs. He needed money. He hadn't really eaten that much since a few days ago. But the Nixie territory had kicked him out, claiming that a kid like him had no right to be in there. The Pixie territory hadn't gotten much better, the guaridan of the temple wouldn't let him in. It was almost like he was untrustworthy.
"What is untrustworthy about me?" he asked out loud. "I mean i am the most trustworthy person I know." He was talking out loud, but he knew that his spirits were listening to him, they never answered. Why would they? Sighing, the black haired youth wandered into a cave, hoping to rest. His feet were killing him.
His blue eyes wandered around, making sure that there were no intruders around before leaning against the stone wall, and slid down to the floor
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Post by Gypsyrose Fairy on Dec 6, 2014 5:50:29 GMT
Sheena was enjoying the night air and was feeling exhilarated, being a Cait Sith that enjoyed stealing and being the protector of the outcasts. She felt at home amount the camp. "You know for being a Spriggan, your not very conspicuous this evening." she said.
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Post by disneywinxheart on Dec 6, 2014 6:35:10 GMT
Yato rolled his blue eyes, but smiled. At least Sheena hadn't changed from the few weeks he had been away. "Yeah well, when you've been wandering around for a few days. It's hard to really be conspicuous when you need to rest." he said jokingly.
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Post by Gypsyrose Fairy on Dec 7, 2014 6:48:04 GMT
Sheena gave a soft sigh. "Same old Yato, I see, though got to admit that you have a point." she said. "So take your time and rest." She crossed her arms.
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Post by disneywinxheart on Dec 7, 2014 6:58:40 GMT
Yato rubbed his neck. "You should rest to Mystique, based on what i saw out there, there isn't much to do. Most people are afraid to even leave their homes." One of the villages he went to, people were so scared that they ran from him. Only one person could explain that the idea of darkness coming had scared them so much that they never left.
"Not many jobs for bounty hunters or assassins out there either." he sighed.
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