Pink Demons [ Silver Jedi ]

[Drifter]

Voss
After a random POOF


Alll Hail King ---

Crunch! Juice and some spitball came flying from Habaek's mouth as he nonchalantly bit into a big purple pear. His mop of dark hair hung loosely over his slanted eyes, his face grimy with small tuffs of rebellious whiskers decorating his lower jaw.

There was something about Akala, Dragons, random kids, and Pink Demons in the crazy dream he had. One he A - blamed on an empty stomach and B - blamed on the heat of the desert.

Which... his black eyes went peering rather suspiciously at his surroundings. Last thing he remembered he was being blasted by a sandstorm. His sandals sent little clouds of dirt as he spun left then right.

Huh. Confusion became his new expression, free hand scratching his head. He still appeared as bedraggled as ever in his tattered robe and cortosis sword at his back.


Now how did I get here?


A shrug came next, his eyes falling to the dirt road before him. With another crunch and chew of said pear, he was off.

To where, well.... hopefully a place with more food!

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[Maya Carrick]

Flowing around the ground at a good pace not set by the feet beneath, her compaine in front of her. Calling softly through the force to him, letting her bond take more of a deeper hold. Hunter slow there force signature a head. Feeling she got as open up on the force that wasn't one she had felt before, knowing all those in the force at the temple. Putting a hand on the great AKK Dog. They had been spending the day out hunting to bring food to the table, it also give her more time to practice her skills that much needed. Being in her Akk armor when out on a mission or hunt.

Slowing down as this came in view placing her hand on the great beast, as started to slow there pace. Smiling at him with a open friendliness. Greeting, Are you lost? [member="Habaek"] letting her eyes study him are even opening up to feel him more to really get to know if this one here for a reason.

 

[Drifter]

There was the a sudden moment of silence as Habaek came to a sliding stop, his sandals picking up little clouds of dirt as he first noticed the Akk dog.

Okay he could handle this. He held out the purple pear he’d been eating like a treat.

Instahushpuppy for the win!

Here puppy puppy pup-- Instant pause between his half bent body froze at the sight of two long and very PINK legs.

He could almost feel the pain of the series of smacks another pink thing had given him long ago. There was even a slight flinch.

Okay, clearly the pears he’d been eating had to be bad! His wild tousled fro rose up as the pink legs were attached to an even pinker torso, and that was connected to an extremely pink neck and head.

You could hear a pin drop as the silence ensued.

Enter sheepish grin, “Good pink demon! Nice pink demon!” he finally said, as if trying to pacify the oni in front of him instead of the Akk dog.

Pink demons were dangerous indeed.

 

[Maya Carrick]

Not speaking as the feelings that flowed of this one had a un tone of something else it wasn't as of harmful just a fearful, only what cause her more to this conclustion was the fact that she was called Good pink demon! Nice pink demon!. Seeing it in his eyes, putting on a very warm friendly smile upon her face even to open herself up as one being loving and caring, noting to cause him to think anything else. Oh, my goodness I'm no demon, I'm Maya Whitelight from Sliver jedi, I wish you no arm only warms and friendship, mmm..good sir. Oh this is Hunter he also a friend. Letting herself flow into Hunter feeling of being friend as this happen if [member="Habaek"] let he would get a wet warm sloppering kisses from the AKK tongue. Sticking out her hand now for him to see she met no harm either also to shake in a friendly manner.

 

[Drifter]

That’s… when the weird hoojoo began to happen.

Habeak felt light. All light and a little bit dizzy. His head even began to hurt a bit. It boggled the mind.

Pink demon is nice?

That didn’t make sense. In came the thoughts that perhaps the Pink Demon wasn’t so bad -- but then again, he wasn’t too keen on people who were pink to begin with. He didn’t know about Zeltrons and their pheromones; but the neat thing about that is that they would only work on a sentient’s current desires and appeals.

Pink skinned demons were definitely NOT on that list of potential friends or snuggle buddies.

Unless they had food. Then he might consider it.

But that was when the Akk dog tried to eat him. At least, it seemed that way, what with the slobbering tongue flicking over Habaek’s arm.

“GAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!” out went the happy fuzzy feelings. In came the fright of being eatten alive.

And the waving of his sword in front of the Akk dog as if to shoo it off.