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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 2, 2009 17:57:31 GMT -5
"That's understandable. We're not a trustworthy species, as I just unfortunately demonstrated," Mr. Copycat said. "Though I will say that I really don't hate sentients. Just canaries, and that's because I have a worse reaction to them than other Doppelgangers."
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Post by night sky on Aug 2, 2009 18:03:34 GMT -5
"Forgive me for being able to see aura." Night grumbled. then his attention turned to Cynder.
"Before you ask he volunteered to help me find my friends." She stated.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 2, 2009 21:20:06 GMT -5
"Ah, no, I don't blame you!" Mr. Copycat said nervously. "It's just I can't help my 'allergy.' It's a shame, really. One of the best poker players I ever met in my life was a canary, and I really enjoyed being around him, too."
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Post by night sky on Aug 2, 2009 21:40:54 GMT -5
Night sighed. "I'm starting to think doppelgangers are like Darkri." He grumbled.
Cynder looked at Night "Who?"
"One of my foes, doesn't like others, really doesn't like me." night explained.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 2, 2009 21:45:52 GMT -5
"Eheheh... Most Doppelgangers aren't like me, though. That's why I distanced myself from the rest of the species," Mr. Copycat explained. He checked the time again. "Oh dear, how long have we been sitting here?"
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Post by night sky on Aug 2, 2009 21:54:14 GMT -5
Night and cynder shrugged. "No idea." night stated.
"Shall we continue?" Cynder asked.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 2, 2009 22:10:08 GMT -5
"We should probably get walking again, then," Mr. Copycat said, and started limping ahead of the two.
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 7:35:29 GMT -5
night and cynder simply followed. Night's cape trailing behind him, cynder lifting her tail so her tail blade wouldn't catch on any thing.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 14:24:23 GMT -5
After a few more minutes of walking around, being generally friendly to people nearby, and asking questions, Mr. Copycat finally sat down on a nearby bench.
"Phew! Well, I can definitely say that your dragon friends are nearby here, Cynder. A few people reported seeing some dragons nearby the old church, though that was a while ago. They're probably somewhere else now... what do your friends like to do?" Mr. Copycat asked.
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 14:31:56 GMT -5
Cynder looked down in thought as night closed his eye's the dreadlocks on the back of his head rising. "Normaly we would go to harass sheep or something, go on a flight, or torch moon when..."
"Found them."
"What?" Cynder turned to night. the Lucario opened his eye's to show them shineing a birght gold.
"They are in a graveyard."
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 14:39:09 GMT -5
"...A graveyard... Well, alright then! My Canary friend, you can lead the way, then! I'm sorry to say I don't know the way there very well, anyways," Mr. Copycat said, smiling nervously.
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Post by night sky on Aug 3, 2009 14:44:59 GMT -5
Night nodded his eye's still glowing as he mapped out the way. "Then follow me. i can see the path," night turned and started down the street. cynder not to far behind him.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 3, 2009 14:47:21 GMT -5
((You go ahead and make the new thread this time, since you've got the idea.))
Pulling himself to his feet, Mr. Copycat followed after the two of them. This would have been a lot easier if he didn't have this perpetual limp. It always made him so weak.
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