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Post by Admin Ceras on Jul 16, 2012 21:49:58 GMT -5
Ask A Character; Gold Why hello there! Want to know what's going in Gold's obsessive little head? Want to know just how much he obsesses cares about his friends? Just want to pit your ideas against him or ask him his greatest secret? Well, either way, you can do so here!
-- Stumbling into the room with a muffled hiss as he nearly trips and slams into a wall with less grace then one would think a snake capable of, a young cobra hybrid fights back a whimper before rubbing his head. It takes him a moment to see you, though the second he does, his orange eyes widen exponentially. Taking a step black, he blinks, shocked before his features smooth out and what little pain that had been visible before quickly wiped itself from his features. "W-well," he stutters, catching himself at the last moment, his cheeks reddening beneath gold scales before he steadies his voice and expression once more, "Well, you sssaid you had sssomessing sso assssk?Sssen, ssssen I sshall ssry my bessst ssso ansswer sssem. P-pleasse, asssk away." |
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Post by anon on Jul 19, 2012 22:15:06 GMT -5
Choose: Who do you love more?
Nicholas or the bench?
~<3
Vm~ ( 익명 ) |
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Post by Admin Ceras on Jul 19, 2012 22:24:59 GMT -5
"W...whass?" Cheeks reddening, the cobra takes a step back. Bench-they couldn't mean that bench could they? The one in the hanging garden? The one perfectly situated so it lay in the sun just right with the slightest hint of shade?! Wh...what a cruel question to ask! Releasing a distraught hiss before he knew what he was doing, Gold shook his head before he set his jaw, obviously torn. "Sse ben-Masssster Nichol--tsss....oh...." What a difficult question. Master Nicholas was important, that much was obvious but that bench it was-it was-it was almost as if it were a gift from the spirits themselves. Mind whirling for answers, Gold paused before he gulped, arms crossed in front of his chest. "Master Nicholas of courssse."
Ignoring the fact that his speech was degenerating, the cobra glanced away momentarily before his features gained a smug cast. "Besssides," he added, "Masssster Nicholass and I can sis on sse bench ssogessser.Sssas way no one else can have it. So sssere."
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Post by Leilah Talbot on Jul 21, 2012 19:25:49 GMT -5
Would hide or run away when something major happens? |
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Post by Leilah Talbot on Jul 21, 2012 20:35:03 GMT -5
"Hey Gold, would like to sunbath with me?" Leilah smiled sweetly. |
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Post by Admin Ceras on Jul 25, 2012 18:29:06 GMT -5
Would hide or run away when something major happens? "Neisser." The cobra blinks, his reply quick and forthright. Crossing his arms over his chest with a slight tug to the steel collar around his neck, Gold frowns, taking his time to enunciate his words clearly with barely a hint of his usual lisp. "Any pes...pet worth their wieght in gold would make sure that their Master was alright before running off and hiding. Ss....tso think of doing that without making sure of Massster Nicholasss's well being..." here, the youth snorts and gives a short brittle hiss beneath his breath, "...it makes me sick. I would rather kill myself first." Orange eyes blazing like fire with an almost obsessive light, the cobra shakes his head. "Sssso no-if something major happensss I would protect Master Nicholas. My own well being would be nothing but a minor inconvenience."
"Hey Gold, would like to sunbath with me?" Leilah smiled sweetly. Face reddening slightly, the young cobra eyes the leopardess with a wary eye before he slowly nods his head, the prospect of lounging in the sun too good a deal to pass up. "I...I ssssupposssse..." he finally murmurs, the hissing lisp to his voice more pronounced with his anxiety. "....I....iss wouldn'ss hurss." Bobbing his head with a final nod, the youth gives a small smile, the scales on his cheeks still slightly ruddy in hue. "...Y-yess. I'll sunbathe...." |
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Post by Rebecca Freeman on Dec 15, 2012 10:21:46 GMT -5
It's sweet that you have such a wonderful relationship with Nicolas,but do you have any other friends?
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Post by gold on Dec 15, 2012 20:50:42 GMT -5
Blinking for a moment, Gold paused before he frowned. "Why....why would i need osser friends?" Still looking somewhat confused, he tilted his head to the side before beaming. "Master Nicholass--Master Nicholass is all that I need!"
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