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 [ There is a world that is lost from books  A world of demons and divine, as scales  are just the same as feathers but they  can not survive without the other.  This is  the story of a special girl though, a girl  who against all the trees, shadows and  chickens alike, might just surprise you  with what she hides underneath …       ]

                               Open the book … ?                                Yes   No

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warriorsofcrimsonrealms replied to your post:     ;; [It’s final. I’m remaking Kaida’s blog (...

(Aw, and I like Kaida to.)

     ;; [ I am not deleting her -- just ‘ moving accounts ‘ so to speak because this is so messy over here and I want to be a bit more organized with how I do things, especially since she’s an oc and can get confusing. this blog will be an archive -- not like my previous account where I deleted it completely. I am mostly working on the new muse though until later on today where I am going to be moving all of her information / data over to the new account. ] 

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     ;; [ It’s final. I’m remaking Kaida’s blog ( and make a new muse blog too ) so if I’m not on any of my other blogs that’s why ] 

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        ;; [ Is it bad that I sorta want to restart this blog, make this an archive and move my blog somewhere else? I am so un-organized and I’m 7,000 posts in... I’ve had this feeling for a while now too.. I don’t know if I will or not, I don’t want to bother the current rp threads I have but with such a terrible organization I am sorta beating myself up on how terribly I’ve handled tags when this blog was new. This would be the third time I did this too but... I feel like I need to be organized again, and I want to make things easier to get to. I’ll understand if anyone doesn’t want me to do this just because threads might get lost in the change ( they won’t I’ll make sure to save the links and move them over-- ). But... Yeah, I might work on remaking this blog. ] 

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      ;; [ I AM HIGHLY CONFUSED ON HOW IT KNOWS AKI ] 

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My muse whispers "I know what you are." in your muse's ear. Put your muse's reaction in my ask box.

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imagine your icon has suddenly, inexplicably, become your legal guardian

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        She waited, just giving that little smile, a little bit of reassureance that everything was fine before she watched the other take steps away. The attention, no longer upon herself, left the little dragon to begin to vanish towards the shadows. Her nose twitched, just simply following along, honestly curious alike a lost pup. She never got the chance to ask where she was and while the actions she was taking were a bit on the dangerous side, she felt like it was the only way. 

         The scent of anxiety... That was something she was very familiar with. No one wanted to be near a beast that hid behind pale skin and childish looks. 

         So she followed, ears twitched back, body lurking in the darkness of the buildings before she could find a place to crawl to the roofs to get a better look. This stranger obvious knew that she wasn’t human but it wasn’t like she was going to hurt her-- actually the opposite. 

         Her fangs and claws never wanted to hurt anyone, they were only blood stained because everyone called her a monster. 

“Ah, merci– er…tha. .nk you.” It was soon after that her optics were brought upwards once more, finally getting a chance to study facial features… And what was found was certainly…concerning. Enough so, in the fact, that  C A U T I O N  began to bubble in her mindset. Pointed ears and crimson hues? Strange…

“–O-Oui, I…need to…leave…”

And leave she so did.

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         The Scout kept ears twitched down within red strands, managing to keep her instincts from just forcing her up the supports-- away from anyone. She had so much to hide even a single touch against pale skin would give it away. Cold to the very bone as she was not exactly warm blooded but not cold blooded either in her human like state. 

          “I-I understand that doc b-but it’s just a very personal thing f-for me to take care of my own injuries.” Words were unable to be calm, mind still worried about all of the ‘ what ifs ‘ that could possibly happen with just a single touch or a blood sample. She actually looked back, checking to see if the door had locked behind her. She could outrun the other of course, get far enough on foot and change form, get away for a little bit, vanish from the base’s sight. Yet, she couldn’t... She couldn’t abandon the people that she was now supposed to protect by being the speedy scout. 

         “L-look it’s nothin’ personal against you o-or anyone here really I just really really don’t trust anyone with takin’ care of me unless its me or my brother..” Kaida stopped there for a moment, making sure to tug at her sleeves, hide her hands as she could feel the slight tinge of pain from nails elongating to claws. “I would really l-let you do it if I could but it’s just not something I feel comfortable with. My family has got s-some weird genetic stuff and I don’t wa-want anyone to mess with me.” 

          The edges of her ears poked out of the scarlet strands that dripped down her shoulders like the spring’s rain. “I-I do appreciate your h-help and all but I can take care of myself.” It was an accident, her anxiety and fear finally getting to her as fangs bit down on her lower lip. To keep her mind so steady without instincts reacting was now impossible as she shifted back, arms crossed against her chest, loosely, just to create some sort of wall. “I’ll be fi-fine.” 

Monika frowns a bit when she heard the other’s words, not really buying into them at all. Only a scratch? If she had a dollar for every time she’s heard that while working here… It was very rare for any injury to be just a scratch. It’s not like it would be anything hard to treat and care for, heck, she could even use the standard Medi-Gun and patch her up with ease!

But why was she so… determined to get away from her? What was causing the Scout so much distress and discomfort, yet the other couldn’t tell her? Her mind searched through all the different possibilities, just a fear of doctors, distrust in doctors, distrust in people in general, more injuries than she let on… Could someone be hurting her… And it not be from battle?

The woman immediately pushed that thought out of mind. No, no, no need to jump to such drastic conclusions! The other would say something to someone if that were to happen right? …. That’s what she liked to tell herself at least, but it was rare for that to really happen. But in this case, she didn’t really suspect that to be the teen’s reason for acting this way…. So what?

“I understand if you patched yourself up already, but as your current health-care provider, I advise you at least allow me to look it over? Without proper care, the injury could get infected, inflamed, worsen in any way, or may need a larger amount of medical treatment you may not be aware of,” The Medic went on, before offering a small, reassuring smile. “I’m only saying this because I want to be sure you’re at your best and aren’t risking anything turning into or turning out to be much more serious. I’d never forgive myself if I just let you walk out without me checking, and something happened to you because of it…”

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       “Scales of the devil, feathers of the gods -- yet all are the same.” She mumbled to herself, looking to her finger tips of nails gone claws, her crimson optics closing as sigh broke free. “Foolish how the world thinks that one is good and the other evil...”