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Jul 04, 2008 23:30

[Written]
S O R A. [This is written in a fierce, jagged script, quite unlike his usual writing for those few of you that have seen it. This one is carved out with his claws, as opposed to being written with his darkness]

[Voiced]

[And here he's just repeating the word 'Sora' over and over]

[Anyone that knows his tones So that's mostly just ( Read more... )

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ooc ex_dodgerol July 5 2008, 06:28:37 UTC
I know I'm going to feel stupid after asking this.

Did Aros write SORA?

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ooc way_to_midnight July 5 2008, 06:31:04 UTC
Shiiiit. I forgot to note voice and written. Yeah, that's why I italic'd it.

Totally my bad.

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ex_dodgerol July 5 2008, 06:34:01 UTC
I'm Sora.

[pause, after listening]

Hey, are you feeling okay?

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[Voiced] way_to_midnight July 5 2008, 06:36:48 UTC
[His not responding, but you get the sounds of extremely rapid movement through underbrush]

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[Voiced] ex_dodgerol July 5 2008, 06:39:20 UTC
Is anybody there?

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[Voiced] way_to_midnight July 5 2008, 12:41:35 UTC
[And now the sounds of claws digging into flesh, the death wails of a dear, snapping bones, and finally Aros taking both the physical and metaphysical hearts of the thing and eating it]

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[Voice] loveangelflonne July 6 2008, 05:22:33 UTC
A-Aros? What's going on? What about 'Sora'?

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[Voice] way_to_midnight July 6 2008, 05:25:13 UTC
[Oh, he's not even answering Flonne right now, but here, have the sounds of the branch he's one finally snapping under the pressure of his talons and then him landing lightly on the ground]

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[Voice] loveangelflonne July 6 2008, 05:26:31 UTC
[She's not sure what that's supposed to mean, but she moves from her room to outside just in case, taking her journal with her.]

... oh no, I wonder what happened?

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[Voice] way_to_midnight July 6 2008, 05:28:55 UTC
[Outside. Within a few seconds he's there, but the moment he stops his hands might as well be in the ground, and blood is freely floating inside the darkness around his face. He's just eaten, and he's still not content. His darkness is erratic -- to the point that he only barely looks like himself. And he's not making any movement to go close to her, but rather is crouched like a scared animal some ten feet in front of her in the shadows of some tree]

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