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Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #1 on Oct 5, 2009, 12:29am »
Bewilderment quickly found it's way to the fox's soft features, a blank stare gazing down as the bunny broke down and fell to the ground. This girl was so weird. Never had Maria come across such a strange reaction to a simple introduction. She'd heard of outlandish creatures in the woods who had peculiar customs but this went way beyond what she expected. Was everyone here such an oddball, or was this girl some special case? Either the the vixen was baffled by the stranger's actions; not to mention her words.
"Wait, wha-?" Had that girl just said what the fox thought she said? Kill her? Who was going to kill her? With more of a spontaneous reaction rather than conscious thought, Maria followed the lass to the ground. Kneeling in front of her, she reached out placing her hand over the rabbit's forehead, checking for signs of a fever. This she had learned from her mother, who did the same thing every time the young lass was sick.
"Uhh, you ok?" the femme questioned, confusion still in her voice; she reached to the stranger's cheeks, finding no sign of a high temperature. Admittedly, Maria was no nurse and had actually no idea what the signs of a fever really were; but nobody had to know. Finding out what kind of medication miss weirdo here was on was probably more important at the moment. Although the thought of eating her up made the fox's fur bristle with restrained excitement.
Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #2 on Sept 13, 2009, 10:20pm »
Still holding the hem of her skirt down, Victoria just stared, trembling a little bit, at the fox. She was going to be eaten, she just knew it – this fox was going to kill her and devour her flesh. After all these years of running into the forest deeper than she was supposed to, it had finally caught up with her. It was only a few days before she was going to be out of the wilderness, and she sees, for the first time in her life, a predator, someone who was going to eat her. It was all over.
Victoria started crying a bit, just a few tears coming out of her eyes, but no sobs or wailing. With her back still against the tree, she slid down to the ground, her legs splitting apart at an angle as she landed on her knees, her knuckles just a little bit above the mud. She looked up and over at the almost naked fox, who had asked some question, apparently just to play with her food a little before eating it. Though, she had to admit, she was a little glad it was not a male – she had heard stories about how those types liked to play with meals.
All that escaped her lips was, “Please, don’t eat me miss. I just wanna go home, don’t kill me.” She was choked up as she was saying it, and finally admitting what was going to happen made the tears fall faster, though she tried, successfully, to keep herself from out and out sobbing, she tried to retain her composure and stay strong, though she doubted that it would keep up under too much pressure from the fox.
Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #3 on Sept 8, 2009, 2:49am »
Seeing the rabbit's reaction, Maria's smug expression quickly turned to something resembling vexed awe. it was amazing how someone could freak out so much at a simple greeting. Were all the wood creatures this... sensitive? the fox asked to herself; unable to think of a better word. Of course The girl's mind hadn't even began processing an answer for the bunny's first question when she realized her dress wasn't where it was supposed to be and while not openly losing it; her expression spoke louder than words. If only she knew some city folks did that for a living.
Shaking off the awkwardness of the situation, the vixen turned off her music. A slight tug on the wire brought down the earphones to hang loosely around her neck. Maria swiftly closed the short distance between her and the other gal, using the moment's distraction as the perfect opportunity. The fox was now close enough to pick up the smell of her fur. It was a curious scent, not something Maria had come across in the city before. She found herself unable to compare it to anything but it was strangely enticing. Pausing behind the lass, the vulpine quickly drew in another breath, before finally deciding to attempt for the rabbit's attention once more.
"So..." Maria paused only for a moment, her nose creeping over the stranger's shoulder. "How's it goin'?" The fox's voice as poised and laid back as before, but this time it carried a hint of teasing into the tone. The vixen was, after all, not someone who would let a mishap of this magnitude go so easily, without poking a bit of fun at the person first.
Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #4 on Sept 2, 2009, 10:28pm »
When the words of the fox came upon her floppy ears, Victoria looked at the direction from which they came, which, incidentally, was roughly the same direction as she was looking – it was a clear sign of the fact that she was ill suited to taking care of herself in the woods. And, upon seeing the fox, Victoria jumped back, hitting against a tree, staring at the fox as she smiled in such a way that made the bunny feel extremely uncomfortable.
“Wh-what do you want with me?” she replied in a hurried and distressed manner, her voice full of fear. Victoria did not even notice the girl’s calm and nonchalant attitude, or the fact that she did not really seem to intent on anything besides making introductions, and staring at something, but none of that mattered – all that she could think about was how she had always learned about how foxes, as well as a number of other creatures, loved to eat rabbits, and that was just what she was afraid of.
But there was something odd about the way the fox stared at her, it was below where people normally looked at her, the face if they were talking to her, the breasts if they were talking to her and male. It looked like the fox was looking at her, well, privates, but there was no reason… Oh my God, Victoria thought as she pulled down her sundress, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red underneath the gray fur that covered them up. Her hands stayed on the hem of her dress, making sure that it stayed down like it should, as she looked away from the fox, embarrassed.
Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #5 on Sept 2, 2009, 1:17pm »
The fox came to a halt at the sight of the rabbit's violent reaction. such sudden movements told Maria that the stranger had sensed something out of the ordinary. Most likely me, the young vixen thought to herself. Regardless, it was not the bunny's abrupt flip in the air that caught the woman's attention, as much as her generous landing.
A burning sensation on her reddened cheeks was Maria's first reaction to the impromptu flashing she witnessed. This was quickly shaken however, only to be replaced by a more devilish smirk; her tongue sliding along her lips in a similar mischievous manner. Now a bit excited at the new sight, the little vixen resumed her dainty strut towards the distraught, long-eared gal. She struggled to regain her half naked composure, the sight only serving to rouse the vulpine girl even more.
"Yo." This single word escaped the fox's lips in response to the other gal's agitated shout. "How ya doin'?" Maria continued; a sly smile dotting her tiny snout as she came withing circling range of her unexpected prey. Deep, sapphire eyes focused on the bunny's exposed parts; taking in and enjoying what they saw. The woman gave no hint at the other's mishap, save for the smug look on her face and the direction her gaze took.
Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #6 on Aug 30, 2009, 10:07pm »
Sitting there, on the log, Victoria seemed lost in her mind and thoughts. Just staring blindly, often with her eyes closed, though they opened occasionally so that she could admire the scenery. Her body was loose, rocking back and forth on the log, as though she had not a care in the world, and she almost fell back, off of the log, a great number of times. Needless to say, she kept her balance, though her head rocked back, looking directly at the fox, though her eyes were closed every time, preventing her from seeing a thing.
Put despite how she looked, Victoria did, finally, realize that someone else was there. Those big ears that flopped out of her hair were not just for show, not at all. With the last time she fell backwards, catching herself at the last moment, like each of the ten times before, her ears flopped down to the ground, brushing against the soft green grass. But the grass was not all thought touched her ears – they also caught the sound of something, creeping towards her.
Her body leapt forward, pulling herself upright with such force that she actually landed on her hands and knees in front of the log. Victoria’s eyes popped open staring at the forest in front of her, which was devoid of any motion, aside from the slight blowing of the wind. Her dress popped up, exposing, among other things, her white, puffy tail, but she did not notice it. Instead, she popped up onto her feet, her dress stayed up, caught on her tail, and she looked all around her for what she heard, “Who’s there,” she shouted to aid in her search.
Re: A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #7 on Aug 30, 2009, 4:14am »
Name: Maria Austrey Age: 22 Personality/Bio: As a fox, Maria is naturally sly and suave, but can be rather malicious in a playful manner. Strong and athletic, the young vixen places a lot of emphasis on her physical appearance and enjoys drawing people's attention; despite being more on the introvert side. While she welcomes all sorts of praise and attention, this young lady is a praiseworthy catch, as she would much rather keep to herself and the few people she actually grows to care for. Once part of her inner circle, Maria showers her friends with outrageous amounts of affection while still managing to keep her cool and mischievous nature intact.
It was a warm summer day, but the forest floor was kept cool under the roaring ocean of leaves. The perpetual shade was a welcomed feeling, as walking under the scorching sun was not something the young vixen took pleasure in. A pleasant breeze rolled in through the forest, from which direction the gal couldn't really tell, for she wasn't particularly careful as to the direction she had chosen to take in the first place. A tingling sensation overcame the lass as the light current brushed about her almost bare body.
Because she most certainly boasted the physique for it, Maria was one to revel in some very revealing outfits. On this particular occasion, her choice of clothing wasn't particularly suited for a walk in the woods. Her tiny, white shirt barely covered her well endowed chest, while her skirt covered only an are from her navel to less than mid thigh, leaving little left to the imagination. White stocking traveled the length of the woman's legs. Not only was she not shy about her choice of clothing, but the lass was enjoying herself in her adventure.
Born and raised in the city, the young fox only found her way to the woods when visiting her grandparents. Not minding a break from the constant buzz of the city, Maria took time to visit regularly, however her young mind grew bored quickly and the girl was known to take long strolls through the woods.
Never once had she stopped to think where she was going, nor did she plan a route beforehand. Maria was always the type to simply flutter about, lost in a state of reverie, with a sound so familiar to her. Within the woman's ears a pair oh earphones, from them music whispered softly into the forest; with an upbeat tune, the girl hummed and rocked dreamily to the beat. The distance she had already traveled seemed negligent. How far away was she from her grandparents' house, she did not know.
Far enough perhaps?
Once caught in her daydreaming state of mind, time and space stood still for her. Lost in the sound of music, the fox might have missed the stranger completely, had it not been for the foreign scent the breeze dragged unto her nostrils. Sharp, blue eyes suddenly darting open, awareness flooded Maria's mind as she focused on the back of the creature. Instinctively, the vixen started towards the stranger; noticing the ears, she figured it was a hare or rabbit. In the city there was plenty of them, but this might have been Maria's first time seeing one in the forest. More than anything, child-like curiosity took over the woman's mind as she slowly crept closer behind the rabbit girl.
A Journey Deep into the Woods [Open] « Result #8 on Aug 26, 2009, 10:25pm »
Name: Victoria Hase Age: 21 Personality/Bio: Victoria is just your average bunny. She enjoys roaming around the plains, nibbling on various types of grasses, though she has a particular taste, as all of her kind, for carrots and cabbage, which she likes to steal from farmers, though they are rarely happy about it. Generally, she is somewhat reserved, though she does have a rambunctious nature to her at times, preferring to venture deeper into the woods than her friends, but she attributes this to her friends’ timidity, not her brashness. So far, she’s always managed to escape the predators of the deep woods and make it back to the subterranean houses of her village, often just in the nick of time, however.
Victoria wandered deeper and deeper into the forest, farther than she had ever went before, and far farther than any of her friends would follow her, and that’s why she was going this far. In a few days, she would be leaving with those friends for Stroudsburg, the nearest city to their small, rabbit village. Her friends, Beatrice and Anne, had been talking about if for a long time, but they did not want to leave without her, so they decided to pester her until she relented. But however much she disparaged leaving for the city, she called it the big city, but it was hardly a big city, Victoria was quite excited to leave her secluded home. In Stroudsburg, she would be able meet new people, which she was eager to do, and even new species, which she apprehensive and anxious about. It would be so cool to finally see people who were not rabbits, but she could not help being a tiny bit afraid of meeting a wolf or even a fox in the city, which was ironic, considering she was in more danger of that right now than she would be.
But for now, rather than be excited all about her new home, she decided to just admire the beauty of the forest, of her rural home. Here, she felt at peace and calm – the trees were so tall and majestic here in the woods’ heart – and she really loved it here. It was her home, and she loved it, though deep down, in her heart and in the back of her mind, she knew that she had to leave. This, here today, was just her final send off to the wilderness – it was her boldest venture into the forest, and it would be, she decided, her last memory of nature and of home. Sure, tomorrow she would have a heartfelt day with her family, and the day after she and her two friends would have their going away party, but today, this was the real good-bye, the thing she really cared about leaving.
She sat down on a fallen tree, her sundress riding high on her thighs, as she leaned back, looking up at the sky, which was hidden by clouds of leaves. It was something she had never seen before, a sky with no blue and no clouds. Victoria marveled at them, at how strong and huge these trees actually were. And while leaning back, she rocked forwards and backwards on the tree trunk, her hands holding on, making sure she did not fall. For a moment, she thought of taking off her dress and just bounding around the forest naked, like a real animal, but that could wait; for now, she just wanted to smile and reflect.
An After-School Meeting (Open) « Result #9 on Aug 26, 2009, 1:25pm »
Name: Koga Teiko Age: 16 Personality/Bio: Ever since she moved into secondary school, Teiko has found herself to be somewhat alone. Spending time with her studies and books rather than with the people she used to be friends with, she’s found that her only friends were people that she takes classes with and could talk with while waiting for class to start. She found her life to be somewhat dull and uninteresting, though she had little motivation for actually changing it. However, this has not been the only change that Teiko has noticed recently – she has started to look at girls in a different way than before. Teiko always recognized that some girls were prettier or more beautiful than others, but now it was different. Now, after she finished her homework, she spend some time each night surfing the internet to look at pictures of half-naked, or completely naked girl. But in school, all she could do was blush and look away from the girls she thought were pretty.
School was finally over, something that, for the first time, Teiko was excited about. She had rushed outside, with her little briefcase in hand, out to the front of the school and stood against the concrete wall, looking around at the crowds of students who walked past, going home, or someplace else, after a hard day of lessons. But not her, not today. Normally she would just keep her head down and walk the twenty blocks home, getting excited about homework and time on the internet.
But today, things were going to be different – Teiko was waiting to meet someone, a friend. This morning, when she went to her locker to put away a few of her books, she found something in there, a little note that had been slipped into one of the vents. She read it over and over again; it had told her to wait outside up against the concrete wall, which was part of the path leading from the school to the street, because someone was going to meet her. At the start of every class, Teiko read the note, excited to meet someone new after school, making sure that the note was real and that she was not just imagining it.
So now, she was here, eager for her new friend to show up and they could talk about this and that and do all sorts of fun things. She wondered who it was, if it was a boy who liked her (even if she wouldn’t reciprocate), or if it was a girl who liked her (that’s what she hoped for), or just someone else who wanted a friend. She had to stop herself from jumping up and down in excitement, and while she held her briefcase by her side, her right hand started playing with her hair, twirling it around her finger over and over again.
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