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| Stalking But Not to Kill; P~Aeon | |
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| Topic Started: Aug 28 2007, 02:38 PM (201 Views) | |
| Eske | Aug 28 2007, 02:38 PM Post #1 |
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The waves lapped the coast greedily, the wind pushing the waves in a steady pulse... "Thank you for the lift," Eske said, climbing from the small fishing boat... He tossed them a few coins he had been given before setting off, hoping it would help them keep their mouths shut about him unlike their reaction with Aeon... "I know you're out there..." Aeon had become a prey he didn't mean to kill, merely to show that he could track him down with ease of the other hunters... Eske may not have been very great at bringing his prey down, but he certainly could find them when he wanted to, and with Aeon he certainly wanted to. There was nothing to it now beyond proving he was worth something. The sounds around him were not that of home, and it wore on his nerves quickly as he started to look for his kinsman's tracks. "W..where are you..." Night was falling and he wanted to be at least on the right trail before then. There, he thought as he saw tracks that matched the build of the other redman...With that, Eske Bonespire was on his hunt, and just mayhaps would get just the right prey to out do Aeon.. |
 
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| Aeon | Aug 28 2007, 03:25 PM Post #2 |
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Aeon had managed to travel very far from home, merely in search of something of interest. He had no clue in the world that he was being followed here by one of his kinsmen. Upon setting foot on this foreign soil, Aeon's first goal was to find some food to keep him fed while he traveled. The redman warrior was a good ten minutes ahead of Eske to the west. He had himself occupied at the moment in the midst of getting himself a meal out of a tree. Slowly the redman man was making his way up a tree, Gradually making his way up, using his glaive to help him. His sights were set on some fruits growing higher up in the tree. |
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| Eske | Aug 28 2007, 04:08 PM Post #3 |
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Eske followed the tracks, watching for any changes, and was surprised to find he wasn't as far behind Aeon as he had thought he'd be... That blockhead... always thinking about filling his stomach... He sighed and stayed a bit down the road, hiding off to the side so that he wasn't so obvious. He would wait a bit before making a move on Aeon, mayhaps as he descended from the tree.. He was unarmed, and lightly clothed, so hiding in a bush was easy as he watched his... prey. "I see you, do you see me," he said softly, making sure the words didn't make it past the bush. He found it amusing that the successful hunter was climbing up a tree like a baboon, but stifled any and all laughter for another time... And that's when his stomach realized that he too, was hungry. |
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| Aeon | Aug 29 2007, 02:26 PM Post #4 |
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Once again he was finding himself getting the feeling he was being watched by something. A couple times during his journey he had gotten that feeling, normally while he was setting up camp for the night. However at the moment he didn't let that feeling get the better of him, considering he was a good ways up a tree at the moment. Aeon moved his left hand to get a firm hold on the bark of the tree. With that firm grip on the tree, Aeon reached out with his glaive. He made a few breif swipes with the glaive, resulting in several fruits dropping down onto the ground."That should hold me off for a while..." Aeon spoke in his native language. ((Joe, Can you look out for a language that might fit well for their native language)) |
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| Eske | Aug 29 2007, 04:29 PM Post #5 |
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))Will keep an eye out for one mate(( Eske saw the fruit drop and made a quick judgment... He burst from the bushes and dashed for the fruit, trying to use as much time as he could while Aeon looked up at his handiwork... His light frame sprinted the distance fairly easily and he snatched up a fruit while still on the run, skidding around to hide behind the tree hoping that his kinsman had been to busy swinging his glaive to notice him, suppressing his snickers if successful, bawling out with laughter if not as he was sure to get a flurry of comments from the older lad. He munched hungrily on the unknown fruit, the juice drizzling down his chin, silently he spit out any seeds or pits he came across. Standing there, the wind carried away his scent and made his hair dance across his face so he wouldn't be readily recognized upon first glance. |
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| Aeon | Aug 30 2007, 03:25 PM Post #6 |
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The snatching of the fruit went unnoticed by Aeon, Whomw as preoccupied with the task of slicing another bushel of fruit from the tree. Unlike his stalker at the moment, Aeon was not only focusing on filling his stomach; but he was focusing on keeping it filled for quite awhile. The Tiger skin tattooed man glanced downwards to the scattered fruits deciding that he was satisfied with how much he had. He started to slide back down the tree, keeping himself in control with some slight pressure on the tree so he wouldnt fall off. Eventually in his decent a hand would move off the tree and to his back, where he freed an empty bag and allowed it to fall to the ground. |
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| Eske | Aug 30 2007, 04:04 PM Post #7 |
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As his kinsman slid down the tree, Eske snatched another fruit before dodging around to hide behind the tree, stepping with light feet to keep his noise to a minimum. The child inside giggling fitfully. It was almost to easy, but then again, the other man was still young himself and did not know everything under the sun and moon. Eske watched the bag fall and decided a prank was in good order, twisting around while Aeon resumed his descent, the younger snatched the bag and threw it a bit aways from the fruit. And if Aeon had watched, he would have surely found it odd that it flew against the wind, and on resuming hiding he snatched yet another fruit. |
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| Aeon | Sep 1 2007, 02:14 PM Post #8 |
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As he made his way down, Aeon took notice of the bag somehow moving against the wind. The man took notice of the missing fruits which was when he knew something was up. The Redman's eyes narrowed slightly as he studied the ground look for anything that could point out what was snatching the fruit and moved the bag. It didnt take long for him to see the tracks left in the ground and then he acted. He loosened his grip enough to speed his decent and then dug the blade of his glaive into the tree. That was enough to spin him around the tree, to collide with the one toying with him. |
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| Eske | Sep 1 2007, 02:36 PM Post #9 |
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The sound of the glaive made his inner laughter pause, he felt the rush of wind and pulled back just in time to take the end of the kick in the chest, sending him sprawling backwards. He managed to turn the hit into a flip, landing low and crouched to the ground, his limbs spread out like a wild animal... He tried to keep a serious face, but the gag was up and he stood to release a roar of laughter much larger then one his size would be thought to make... "I so had you!" he said, their common tongue filtering through with ease(still haven't found a good one), thick and rich with their Redman accent. He walked forward, boyishly happy... "And how are you Aeon?" |
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| Aeon | Sep 4 2007, 01:16 PM Post #10 |
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His attack had been swift and he had hit his mark. After his feet collided with the individuals chest, Aeon allowed himself to drop down out of the tree, dust and dirt being kicked up as he landed on the ground in a crouch. His left hand was pressed against the ground as he looked at his quarry, who turned out to be on of his kinsman. Aeon looks at Eske breifly before glancing towards the beach. "Do the elders know you followed me" Aeon asked, since the elders were basically in charge of things around the villages. |
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| Eske | Sep 16 2007, 05:52 PM Post #11 |
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Eske, looked almost scolded as he frowned, maybe making Aeon think that he had run off without regards for protocol... But again he could not manage to keep the straight face and grinned broadly... "Yes Aeon, the elders know full and well where I have gone off to... And with full permission might I add..." He did not need to, he knew, but it was amusing to feel as if he was the first allowed to take his hunt out of their homeland and so far away... His charming eyes watched the older man, "I got you good, did n' I?" he asked with glee. The younger munched on a stolen fruit, juice trickling down his chin... "Delicious," he managed, mashing the foreign item, savoring the taste as one who still embraced his youth was bound to do. |
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